| I’ve got a memory
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| A thousand years old
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| And I know secrets
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| I’ve never been told
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| And I’ve got jewels
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| I haven’t found
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| And they’ll return me
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| To the ground
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| I’m the girl I’m the girl I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| I’m the girl I’m the girl I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| And I’m a siren
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| I’ll wreck you on my shores
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| And I’m godiva
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| I’ll call you back for more
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| And I’m medusa
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| And I’m your favourite doll
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| And I’m a georgia o’keefe
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| Hanging on your wall
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| I’m the girl, I’m the girl, I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| I’m the girl, I’m the girl, I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| I’m Joan of Arc
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| I’m the girl next door
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| I’m the mother and the daughter
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| Of the mother and the daughter before
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| And I remember being born just sound and light
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| And sound and light and light
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| And I remember the first time, skin on skin in the arms
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| In the arms of the night
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| Well how many times have we looked up into the starry skies
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| And how many times have we felt the passion rise
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| Every ruby-lipped girl baby, old lady, squaw junkie, girl after girl after girl
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| Every muse, whore, good witch, princess, back arching, year after year after
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| year
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| I’m the girl, I’m the girl, I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| I’m the girl, I’m the girl, I’m the girl
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| You know me
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| I’m Joan of Arc
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| I’m the girl next door
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| I’m the mother and the daughter
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| Of the mother and the daughter
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| The mother and the daughter
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| Of the mother and the daughter
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| The mother and the daughter
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| Of the mother and the daughter
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| Before. |