| Hear Ye hear ye
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| Anybody that can listen
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| Come listen
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| Having faith in the rest of you
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| Will be an amazing
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| Awakening
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| An Ego-Reshapening
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| Pencil-Sharpening
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| Heart-Mending
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| A Pride Shifting
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| And a cure to the Wild Cookie
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| Now, Wild Cookie choices lead to lonely pregnancy
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| And anybody that knows
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| Knows that ain’t all it could be
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| Scuffling to make sense out of his missing presence
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| In the current tense
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| When the romance is gone
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| Just paper and pen
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| Infant and journal tear
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| Private and public embarrassment
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| The demise of a dreamer’s dream
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| A girl not so unlike me
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| Sick with some shit that just shouldn’t be
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| Cause her desire to be desired and his way would pee pee
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| Oh, Wild Cookie
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| Stop Now, count your blessins
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| All these kids and the systems don’t know where they are
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| Cause their momma and daddy done lef’em
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| It’s a pandemic
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| Just the other day
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| My girlfriend said she was watching TV
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| And her Wild Cookie detached from it’s seat
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| And was strolling down a hundred twenty fifth yelling
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| «Somebody, anybody
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| COME GET ME!!»
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| She caught her Wild Cookie in between two parked cars
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| With a foolish man enticing it with a candy bar
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| Nameless prick
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| Attached to some guy who just wanted to escape his troubles for a bit
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| She cried Aww Cookie, you got to work wit me
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| You can’t rule my world
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| You don’t have no brain
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| You ain’t meant to lead
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| You mean…
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| I mean you can get a couple of things
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| But things are things
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| And i deserve to feel my heart ring
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| Come on in the house
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| Come on now, Wild Cookie
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| Let’s listen to Jill sing |