| Her name is Amber, her life like no other
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| This was the night, her soul took flight
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| All the children went out to play
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| Independence day
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| I have voices in my head
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| We pretended that we’re friends
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| They all say they hate you
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| They’re not scared of you
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| It’s an awful cruel world
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| The way you hurt me The way you touch me, I’m your little girl
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| I’m your flesh and blood, I found your gun
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| Good night, sleep tight
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| Don’t let the bed bugs bite
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| Pull the covers down, turn the lights out
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| Independence day, Independence day
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| I have friends under my bed
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| They put ideas in my head
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| I need a sandpaper shower
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| I’ll scrub my skin for hours
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| It’s an awful cruel world
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| The things you play with me, I’m your little girl
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| I’m your flesh and blood, I found your gun
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| Good night, sleep tight
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| Don’t let the bed bugs bite
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| Pull the covers down, turn the lights out
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| Independence day, Independence day (2X)
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| A bedtime kiss
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| Dirty hands unclean
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| A pillow for my head in case I scream
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| Frozen thoughts, white knuckles
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| But I’m not afraid
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| Tonight I’m not afraid
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| Of your Belt buckle
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| I have your gun
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| Good night, sleep tight
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| Don’t let the bed bugs bite
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| Pull the covers down, turn the lights out
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| Independence day, Independence day (2X)
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| Independence day, Independence day
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| Good night, sleep tight |