| Her head sits in a state it rings approximately true to one mind
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| But more front and center
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| She’s what becomes a legend most with memories such as hers
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| Diarized inside the cage there’s no escape only inches of clean air
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| Breathing the best that she knows how
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| Breathing the best that she knows how to breathe
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| She’s so in love with the great escape it’s all around her hopes and in her
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| dreams
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| Of one day just transporting
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| Where would all the young girls go would they wander around like me
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| I wish I knew of a better place a kinder place a more gentler place to be
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| She’s living the best that she knows how
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| Living the best that she knows how to live
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| And though she can’t even bother
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| She don’t have the strength to be fighting with you
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| One week and two and three four going insane
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| It’s 19 in the 40s sometime what be it of a girl who’s in the way
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| Of all the race they’re ruining
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| She can almost hear them now she closes up her eyes but just the same
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| Hears their boots and knows that her days are short and she’ll die before she
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| wakes
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| Shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Will they walk by and grab me
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| If I break for the outside
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| Will I fall in love there
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| Or will I crumble straight down here
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| So I write and I fear it’s real
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| Return me to my maker
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Though she can’t even bother
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| Hear her sing shut up
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| She don’t have the strength to be fighting with you
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| One week and two and three four going insane |