We need realism to deal with reality.
I was never a rah-rah person. I never sold drugs or did anything crazy.
She takes off your drawers and works you over, she calls you Twinkles and you call her Rover.
I wish I could see outta two eyes.
We might be workers, but we are not happy go-lucky jungle bunnies.
People think that I'm conceited, and I'm not a nice person.