| She left Ohio, bound for NYC
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| She broke her ties, she lost touch with me
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| That place wasn’t big enough for a girl with her kind of dream
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| Thumbed across the East coast to a squat between A and C
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| Got a job as a stripper breathing fire on all the men
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| She liked the money, she liked the power she had over them
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| Get rid of everything she breathes fire
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| Get rid of society she breathes fire
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| Don’t need anything she breathes fire
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| I started getting postcards, she was dancing in New Orleans
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| Or sparing change in FLA, every year it was a different scene
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| She conquered Texas, fell in love in Santa Fe
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| Maybe she’d finally found a place where she could finally stay
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| Get rid of society she breathes fire
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| Get rid of society she breathes fire
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| Don’t need anything she breathes fire
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| Get rid of the family she breathes fire
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| Get rid of the memories she breathes fire
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| Don’t need anything she breathes fire
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| She painted fires of the bridges that she burned
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| Tearing out the pages of the book that said to take her turn
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| Now she’s right back where she started |
| At home with Mom and Dad
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| Watch it burn and blow away
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| What happened to the dream she had
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| She’s back to everything she breathes fire
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| She’s back in society she breathes fire
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| Given up on everything she breathes fire
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| She’s back to the family she breathes fire
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| She’s back in the memories she breathes fire
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| Giving up on anything she breathes fire
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| She breathes fire |