| They always look in all directions
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| Searching for prey, playing the field
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| They’re set like diamonds of pure pretension
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| All polished, plastic overkill
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| I’ve seen them seethe with satisfaction
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| Made-up and false and sterilized
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| Disposable like tainted poison
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| Predictable and vain and lying
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Quit the Quaaludes like the carpenter
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| Who made you take them in the first place
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| Beat the bottle like tab’s Weimaraner
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| Pass out the weapons to the fan base
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| Do you wanna get organized?
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| Do you wanna get stabilized?
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| Dilate the egos like a teen idol’s eyes
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| Envied, bought, sold, and then exploited
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| Tragic and blank and overpaid
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| Pretty and handsome and so polluted
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| So void of spills and spats and pains
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| Teen idol eyes
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| These are the words I mean to give you
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| One fine day they’ll find their way to you |