| When there weren’t any parties she’d park by the quarry
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| Walk into the woods until she came to a clearing
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| Where townies would gather and drink until blackout
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| Smoke cigs 'till they’re sick, pack bowls and then pass out
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| Windows wide open to let the hard rock in
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| Theirs was a rage that didn’t need much convincing
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| The girls gave her glares but the boys were quite pleasant
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| To be perfectly honest, they didn’t seem much different
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| When there weren’t any parties
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| Sometimes she’d party with townies
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| Out on the parkways after the parties
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| It was always arousing when they’d rev up their engines
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| It’s hard to describe so she kept it a secret
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| The girls that she lived with, they knew nothing about it
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| The night with the fight and the butterfly knife
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| Was the first night she spent with that one guy she liked
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| She gave him a ride to some kid’s house in Cleveland
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| He stayed there for two weeks, the cops finally found him
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| He didn’t seem that different except for that blood on his jacket
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| He didn’t seem that different except for maybe his haircut
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| He didn’t seem much different
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| They didn’t seem that different up until this one little incident
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| They didn’t seem much different
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| Now the cops want to question everyone present
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| They parade every townie in town through the station
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| But no one says nothing and they can’t find the weapon
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| The girl takes the stand and she swears she was with him
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| Her father’s lawyers do most of the talking
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| She’s sick of the questions, sick of the concept
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| Of justice and fairness, who the hell cares
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| Who gets caught in the middle?
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| She smokes and she ponders this riddle
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| When one townie falls in the forest, can anyone hear it?
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| When one townie falls
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| When one townie falls in the forest, does anyone notice?
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| One drop of blood on immaculate Keds
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| Mom, do you know where your girl is?
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| Sophomore accomplice in a turtleneck sweater
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| Dad, do you know where your kids are?
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| Sniffing at crystal in cute little cars
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| Getting nailed against dumpsters behind townie bars
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| It’s a cute little town with streets and cafes
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| Her friends all seemed nice, she was getting good grades
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| But when she came home for Christmas
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| She just seemed distant and different |