| You said I will build you a bed of cactus,
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| Where you can sleep when the night is too sharp.
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| I said I will cover you with wax and light your hair like a wick,
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| When the night is too cold.
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| You don’t think of me as often as I’d like you to,
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| But when you do it’s of me looking for you on the ship.
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| The plane I am waiting on has your face printed on the wings,
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| When it crashes I’ll eat the paint off.
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| I’m gonna spank your ass so hard you’ll hate the wigmaster,
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| But I’ll put two pillows on your dining room chair.
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| You’re like a parrot,
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| Something that belongs to me and not to you.
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| Loneliness isn’t being alone,
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| It’s when someone loves you and you don’t have it in you to love them back.
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| Look at my hair,
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| It’s a dirty little mop crying for you to send it away.
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| All a guy needs is a chance to pull off my clothes and snicker,
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| Try harder.
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| If you mail me a toy I’ll use it but that’s the most I have to offer.
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| Do you want to see my panties is the last thing I’ll ever say to you.
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| I want to finger every teenager I see is the last thing you say to me.
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| Don’t make fun of my night out. |