| Suicide standing sucking in her cheeks
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| Too much lips and too much eyes
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| Hasn’t slept for weeks
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| She don’t know just where it goes
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| Jackie T said she saw death
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| She’s done it fifty ways
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| But she’s been off that medicine
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| For almost fifteen days
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| She don’t know just where it goes
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| So turn around and run back where you’re from
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| You can’t get on
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| Don’t shake those hips don’t bite those lips
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| Just keep it hid
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| Come on now you gave it away
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| And all the friends you had got paid
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| Come on now you were never that shy
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| And that’s no way for you to say bye bye
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| Baby you drive me crazy
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| Don’t come around here no more |