| Jenny Drinks!
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| Everything and the kitchen sink
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| Until she’s all messed up and she can barely think
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| Jenny Cries!
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| And then she sighs her final goodbyes
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| Doesn’t wipe the teardrops from her eye
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| Cause she’s on the brink
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| She said, the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| I never been so frustrated with humanity!
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| And I suppose that I’m the one who seems crazy!
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| But the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| Jenny Smokes!
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| Untill she chokes and she’s flat broke
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| And her lungs are all caked up
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| With a flat black coat
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| Jenny laughs!
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| But she’ll fight back, to show her pack
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| That her kindness is now weakness
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| And she’ll react
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| I say the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| I never been so frustrated with humanity!
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| And I suppose that I’m the one who seems crazy!
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| But the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| I say the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| I never been so frustrated with humanity!
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| And I suppose that I’m the one who seems crazy!
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| But the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| Jenny waits
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| She evaluates what gemma said
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| She’s a sin although you know she likes to sing
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| She don’t budge
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| She don’t judge, she’s for a love
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| At the very least she’s always interested
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| Come on the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me!
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| I never been so frustrated with humanity!
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| And I suppose that I’m the one who seems crazy!
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| But the world just ain’t ready for a spirit like me! |