| Druscilla Penny, what a name
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| Are you sure you didn’t make it up yourself?
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| You’re very pretty, yes, you are
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| But with all the junk you wear it’s hard to tell
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| Man, you must work hard
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| To get your hair to look like that
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| I don’t need a horoscope
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| To tell me where you’re at Your family’s probably given up on you
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| Since you began to follow groups
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| Of long haired rock and rollers
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| I can hear your mother
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| Crying for her daughter
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| Druscilla Penny, what a girl
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| Where’s the purpose to the crazy life you lead?
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| It doesn’t matter after all
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| You’re so sure instant love is all you need
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| I’ve seen your face at least a thousand times
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| You’re always standing there behind
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| The stages at the concerts
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| Waiting for an offer
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| To be with someone after
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| Druscilla Penny, how’s your head?
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| Do you ever wake up lonely in the night?
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| It isn’t easy for a girl
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| When she can’t decide if love is wrong or right
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| I hope I live to see a change
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| Could you ever really love?
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| Ever really care?
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| Ever really get it together?
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| No, no |