| Is that a hearse or a limousine?
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| It’s like I’ve seen it on the TV screen
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| She had the body of a beauty queen
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| Put on a pedestal for good hygiene
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| And I saw a girl that looked like you
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| And I wanted to tell everyone to run away from her
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| Run away, run away!
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| It couldn’t have been you but she had your eyes
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| Made for faking smiles and turning tides
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| Hands full of young men wrapped around her finger
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| They made you a throne out of magazines
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| They made you a crown out of peonies
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| She grew up as the pretty young thing
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| Let them look up her skirt on the backyard swing
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| Oh no…
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| Daddy told you to stay indoors
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| And I can understand how a girl gets bored-
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| Too old to play and too young to mess around
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| She was a victim of the same disease
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| That’s roaming the streets and bites when it please
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| And makes us wanna live forever or die in infamy
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| I wanna live in a world where I can keep my doors wide open
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| But who knows what’d get in and what’d get out
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| One of these nights, I’ll sleep with the windows down
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| But not until that creature’s in the pound
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| No child is born knowing there’s an ugly or evil thing
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| When did my folks stop covering my eyes?
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| Was it my brother who taught me about jealousy?
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| Was it my sister who taught me about vanity?
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| Was it that girl, that beautiful girl
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| Thirsty for love and eager for attention
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| Was it that girl who taught me about destruction?
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| I wanna live in a world where I can keep my doors wide open
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| But who knows what’d get in and what’d get out? |