| Chelsea baby let’s run away
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| to some third world country
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| exploit the workers, rape the land
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| get money for dope from your old man
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| Chelsea baby what’s with your pops
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| each time I call, he sends the cops
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| meet me at the Crumbs’show tonight
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| pack your shit. |
| We’ll be alright!
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| auntie tipper raided your underwear drawer
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| &burned your riot grrl shirt &called
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| you «whore"&playing the fascist p.m.r.c role
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| she wiped her butt with m.r.r
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| Chelsea hates her mom &Chelsea hates her dad
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| Chelsea hates the state she finds it very sad
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| so grab your shit tonight &man
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| we’ll flee &squat under a bridge in the florida keys |