| Won’t you tell me just who made you judge and ruler over me?
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| Little girl, can you tell just who made you
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| So very god damned holy?
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| Cause I tried to be the best I could
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| And I did the best my frail mind could
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| I’d trade it all just for one touch
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| I’d give it all to be enough
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| To make things new
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| 'Cause one n a million is all the same
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| I’ve taken aspirin for my pain
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| Empty bottles just seem to say
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| I cannot make this go away
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| Hey you, tell me just who made this judge and ruler over me
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| I can tell what I want just to make it
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| So very goddamn holy
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| Cause I tried to be the best I could
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| And I did the best my frail mind could
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| I’d trade it all just for one touch
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| I’d give it all to be enough
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| To make things new
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| To make things new inside so I could be like…
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| I’d trade it all just for one touch
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| I’d give it all to be it
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| And I did the best a boy could do
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| And I did the best my frail mind could
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| I’d trade it all just for one touch
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| I’d give it all to be enough
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| To make things new inside
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| To make things new
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| So I could be like you
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| I tried so hard to make things
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| New |