I look around n everything's G.
I walk around, and all i see is G.
I play a song on guitar, n the chords too are G.
God knows...y is everything so G.
The day begins , n its G.
The nite tat ends is also G.
The world has suddenly turned into G.
Wil someone Please tell...y everything's so G.
I love a band n tat is G.
I love the string, its also called G.
I think m in love with this so called G.
Now i really need to kno, y everything's G.
Wots that i need....its only G.
Wots so damn special....its only G.
Wots so addictive...its only G.
Stil i ask y everything's G.
G is not a mystery, its cute little chemistry.
G is not an obsession, its diehard passion.
G is a lovely Word, n a sweet small World.
G is EVERYTHING, G is .....
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