| I saw something I was not supposed to see
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| A ghostly memory that keeps on haunting me
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| The kitchen door was open a crack
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| So naively we peeked inside
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| Oh, darling sister, have they hurt you
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| Have they hurt you? |
| Uh-huh
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| Oh, Pretty Baby, they won’t touch you
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| They won’t touch you again
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| We will fix this incident
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| I don’t want to be seen as a pretty thing
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| 'Cause it’s the pretty things
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| That we’re always breaking
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| And now she whispers into the mirror: «I'm broken»
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| Oh doctor, doctor, can you fix me
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| Can you fix me? |
| Uh-huh
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| Oh Pretty Baby, you’re so naive
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| But it comes off so cute
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| We don’t want to fix you
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| We love you just the way you are
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| The butterfly pinned to the page
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| The nightingale locked in the cage
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| Won’t you sing for me?
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| Sing for me, uh-huh
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| Yeah, we love you just the way you are
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| Crushed 'neath fashion magazines
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| Trampled by circus pony dreams
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| Won’t you kiss me?
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| Won’t you kiss me, uh-huh?
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| Oh please, mister, can’t you fix me?
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| Can’t you fix me? |
| Uh-huh
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| Someone, anyone, won’t you fix me?
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| Won’t you fix me? |
| Uh-huh
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| Oh, someone, please, the moon has raped me
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| I can feel it inside me
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| Oh, Mama, please let someone fix me!
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| Let them fix me, uh-huh
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| Let them fix me, uh-huh
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| So cry yourself to sleep
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| Cry yourself to sleep
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| I am strong, and you are weak
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| Wait, you are strong, and I am weak
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| Fuck, just cry yourself to sleep, uh-huh |