| Daddy’s little manikin likes a good time
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| Stretched out in the limousine head all gone
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| Hair is pretty astrokhan for the boyfriend
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| He is a zoot suited zoon politikon
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| Mama’s mini Babylon hits the kitchen
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| (Can't) find the pills
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| That she lives on, it’s a plot
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| See her world come crashing down, she’s looking older
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| The Prom Queen ain’t so pretty now, like it or not
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| It’s just another little hell town story
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| Another blaze of hopeless glory
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| You don’t have to end it for me
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| It’s gonna end all by itself
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| Daddy’s busy taking it, don’t need the money
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| Embezzles for the sake of it, its his job
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| Tonight he’s out and on the make, got a yearning
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| Cruising for some cabaret Billy Bob
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| Freddy’s on the run again, tearing his way
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| Thru the streets for fun again, cross that line
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| Borrowed Daddy’s gun again, no consequences
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| Money buys you everything, even crime
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| It’s just another little hell town story
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| Another case of rich man poor me
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| You don’t have to end it for me
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| It’s gonna end all by itself
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| Can you feel the heat tonight, its aggressive
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| Hot enough to start a fight, and it does
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| Mama’s shooting Daddy now, bang and it’s all over
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| Turns the gun upon herself, and it’s done
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| (The) kids find out there’s nothing left, all alone now
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| Freddy jumps a freight train west, to Hollywood
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| Daddy’s little manikin still craves the good times
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| She’s so scared it’s frightening, it ain’t no good
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| It’s just another little hell town story
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| Another blaze of hopeless glory
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| You don’t have to end it for me
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| It’s gonna end all by itself |