| Rare as a roast
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| The skin in her clothes
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| But she shivers like a beggar when she cries
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| Your eyes in a sheet and bricks on your feet
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| And you’re drowning underwater like your future
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| I am not your savior
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| I can’t help you
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| Quick, pose for the vanity
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| Clack, clack, with your high heels
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| Quit messin' with the boys head
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| Learn to love yourself, or drop dead
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| You take what you don’t need
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| You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed
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| Better off, if you ask me
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| Learn to hate yourself, and love me
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| Your smell makes me sick
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| It’s salty and thick
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| When you sweat that toxic haze
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| Out your smile
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| You’re cold to the core, a virgin no more
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| When you sleep with every stranger
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| You’re in danger
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| What’s with your behavior?
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| I can’t save you
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| La, la, la, la
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| Quick, pose for the vanity
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| Clack, clack, with your high heels
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| Quit messin' with the boys head
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| Learn to love yourself, or drop dead
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| (Drop dead)
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| You take what you don’t need
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| You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed
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| Better off, if you ask me
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| Learn to hate yourself, and love me
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| (Oh, and love me!
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| Love me, love me, love me
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| Love me, love me, love me
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| Love me, love me
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| Oh, please, oh, please
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| Oh, please, love me!)
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| You take what you don’t need
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| You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed
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| Better off, if you ask me
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| Learn to hate yourself, and love me |