| When you were little she sold you out
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| Out by the ounce the drugs and alcohol was free
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| Or maybe it was your imagination
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| Friend of the family but now the foe
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| She gets inside your mind with everything you smoke
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| That’s why your conspiracy comes from some words she spoke
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| The rain is controlled by misty
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| There’s one buy seems like three
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| She always has to be behind every little problem I face
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| I’d drive to Ireland but there’s a lake between the land
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| She hired private eyes to follow me Maybe I’ll go to Paris and France
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| And meet the Pope and someone to be with for life
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| A place far away where she could never find us here
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| Everything bad is a |