... I really wouldn't mind going a day without James Blunt telling me how beautiful I am.
It's like... dude... I get the message.
After all, I do see myself in the mirror every morning.
Holy crap, this mirror is beautiful! You could look at your reflection ALL DAY. And still have both hands free to play the guitar while you serenade yourself.
Good times. Now radio, radio... listen to the voice of reason and stop playing that damn song.
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I would love to punch Blunty in tha fuckin troat so he never, ever, ever sings that damned song again...or anything else for that matter.
It makes me angry...can you tell?
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