| Where’s my white knight
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| My prince to save the day?
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| I’ve always paved my own way
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| I’m all alone, Bringing home the bread
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| Raising the kid, fi xing the bed
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| I wanna be a star, Like Marilyn Monroe
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| A Cinderella Fantasy, A naive Clara Bow
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| A princess and the pea, I try to play the part
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| Surrounded by society, Hypnotizing me
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| It’s hard to be soft
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| I’m all alone, At the mommy and me
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| Wishing for some company
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| I’m the only one, Keeping the home alive
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| Making the meals, She’s 9 to 5
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| I wanna have a star, Like Marilyn Monroe
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| A Cinderella fantasy, A naive Clara Bow
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| A princess and the pea, We try to play the part
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| Surrounded by society, Hypnotizing me
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| It’s hard to be soft
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| Out there on my own
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| Successful in the world
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| It works to be so strong
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| But when I come home
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| My pendulum’s outta control
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| I’m passive or I let my fi re blow
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| In a man’s world it’s hard to be soft
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| I don’t want to be a star
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| Like Marilyn Monroe
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| A Cinderella fantasy
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| A naive Clara Bow
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| A princess and the pea
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| I try to play the part
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| Surrounded by society
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| Hypnotizing me to be
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| Home-baked apple pie
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| A centerfold in heels
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| A Betty Crocker Pamela
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| Complacent to believe
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| In my Mr. Right
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| A pipe and slippers guy
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| A ready, steady, rock-hard Eddy
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| Oops not always, guess it’s only
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| Hard to be soft |