| She sleeps better with the TV on
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| She came in dark but she goes out blonde
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| Her mother slept with a Rolling Stone
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| Her lights are on but she’s never at home
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| She’s never at home
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| She’s an actress tryna' learn the art
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| Actress searching for a part
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| If you ask her, ask her what she’s in
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| And watch her act again
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| Still trying to figure out who she is
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| Sometimes she’s mine but she’s always his
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| She made a movie once for fifty bucks
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| You can still get it if you know where to look
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| If you know where to look
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| She’s an actress tryna' learn the art
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| Actress searching for a part
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| If you ask her, ask her what she’s in
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| And watch her act again
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| All lies, all lies
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| Bad breaks and broken minds
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| Old words of make believe
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| One more honey just for me
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| (Bridge)
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| (Actress…)
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| Tryna' find a line
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| (Actress…)
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| Tryna' hold back time
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| (Ask her…)
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| Ask her what she’s in
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| And watch her act again
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| She leaves the doorway right behind her
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| Her whole world is a stage
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| She needs to feel your eyes upon her
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| As she dances in a cage
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| The music’s pumping louder
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| As her mind heads to the stars
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| She gets clarity of thought in the back of someone else’s car
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| She’s an actress tryna' learn the art
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| Actress searching for a part
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| If you ask her, ask her what she’s in
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| And watch her act again
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| She’s an actress…
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| If you ask her, ask her what she’s in
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| And watch her act again
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| She’s an actress… |