Title: Opcional

Text: Self-esteem is something I ain't got. Yeah, self-esteem is something I don't need; cause I've got a knife on my side and if you want to (bleep) with me, well I'll (bleep) you up son! So, all you (bleepers) can stay out of my way. I spend my days alone, and when I feel lonely, I'll sing a song stoned off my (bleep) again. My health will disappear as I down more cheap beer. One day I'll be coughing up a lung filled with tar and blood. For now I'm alone and I'll be on my own that day my friend. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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