| Get yourself together, girl
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| You’re beautiful — you’re special
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| But honestly your taste is poor
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| You aim to fail every time
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| You have to cry — you crave the fight
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| And never ever have you been the one to close the door
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| Stupid — go find someone as beautiful as you
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| Nothing less will do
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| You know there’s plenty out there who’d gladly kiss your feet
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| If you’d allow them to
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| You’re a stubborn daughter of a bitch
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| You’ve agreed — but is there progress?
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| You keep feeding your depression
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| Not that I’m a role model but I — find it easier to analyze
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| You than myself and this is a free session
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| Stupid — go find someone as beautiful as you
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| Nothing less will do
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| You know there’s plenty out there who’d gladly kiss your feet
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| If you’d allow them to
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| If you’d allow them to
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| If you’d allow them to, to
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| Oh I sure do seem wise — trying so hard to open your eyes
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| As if, as if, as if I — were the one to give advice
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| Oh I sure do seem wise — trying so hard to open your eyes
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| As if, as if, as if I
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| Were the one to give advice
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| Stupid — go find someone as beautiful as you
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| Nothing less will do
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| You know there’s plenty out there who’d gladly kiss your feet
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| If you’d allow them to Stupid — go find someone as beautiful as you
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| Nothing less will do
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| You know there’s plenty out there who’d gladly kiss your feet
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| If you’d allow them to
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| If you’d allow them to |