Lisa picked up a Paint brush
She never felt such a rush
In the day Lisa she's a man
At night he's a woman
Lisa likes to Express
And loves their black dress
He's going for a college degree
But don't know if Academics agree
Lisa They are a failed poet
And she never ever wanna sex it
Lisa likes classic books all around
He listens to velvet underground
Lisa she is deadly thin
And people call them a sin
The only thing lisa always miss
Is when my brother gives me a cheek kiss
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