| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| I'm all right!
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| Well, you are a girl!
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| Well, Tatyana Gennadievna
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| You don't fucking understand!
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| A mess of curls, a sticky floor
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| I don't need anyone
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| True, if you have something to say - think 200 times
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| What makes you think that I might be interested in this at all?
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| Yes, you are a psychologist, your mother,
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| But where is your medical degree?
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| You climb so confidently under the scalp,
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| But you didn't even imagine it
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| Who made you believe that you are shit?
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| Baby, who made you believe that you're shit?
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| Baby, who made you believe that you're shit?
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| Baby, who made you believe that you're shit?
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| Baby, who made you believe that you're shit?
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| Baby, who made you believe that you're shit?
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| Baby who made you...
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| But don't ask who
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| When a girl goes to slam
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what
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| When a girl goes to a slam, don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her
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| Don't ask what's wrong with her |