| Goddamn those silicon hips smell bad
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| Yet it feels like their real in every way
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| Cause ever since I took this job in June, I’ve been a sucker for girls
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| I watch them run, I watch them spin
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| Once upon a time, when the world was a dirty scene
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| I had a redneck, spandex, vagabond eating disorder
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| I said I don’t wanna die like my mother used to do
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| It was a perfect holiday
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| Now I’m feeling so alone. |
| I want attention!
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| I was alone because I lost my only friend
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| He’s the latest fashion to be seen
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| A boulevard of rusty limousines. |
| Yes, out in the back it blew my brain
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| Now the years are crashing by
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| Still I’m looking for some purity
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| A perfect house, a quiet life with Judy Garland
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| But one day I trapped myself in common sense and barricaded my door with all
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| these flashy trends
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| Cause somehow over the rainbow life is so unfair
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| Is it me I’m looking for? |
| Well I don’t care
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| Will you take this ring?
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| Sorry to inform you, I could never love you like you do
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| You’ll never make me bleed the way you chew those rotten puzzle crackers when
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| your mind is a blindfold
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| Pick me up, hang me like a sucker in a leash
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| I can tell you anything you wanna hear
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| Save me from the cash register brutality
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| Coming from your Stairmasterbater vanity
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| You see, everything left is a cup of sanity
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| And all the parasites in your domestic personality
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| Goddamn those silicon hips smells bad
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| Yet it feels like their real in every way
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| But one day they’ll fry under the sun
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| On the tip of a gun. |
| I guess that’s how it’s done
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| But when I’m sturdy will I love myself, start a riot, start a fight,
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| start a revolution
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| Will I be different in this world if I threw away this superficial life?
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| Cause, that is what you do to me! |
| Yes, that is what you do to me!
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| Cause I’m feeling, so alone and I want to… |