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She's Golden but she's green |
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And all the things that i have seen |
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And all the items that i'm hoarding up the back stairs |
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Give 'em to me, give 'em now! |
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shut it up you silly cow |
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how could you say i'd even think that, how? |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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She's taken all my vitamins |
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Used up my lighter fuel |
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i'm sure she stole all of my pencil lead in school |
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Don't flap i'll give it back |
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But woman its not the lack of my possesions |
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That is making me feel cruel |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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And if she loves me |
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she'll say that she loves me |
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Lies will shine in her eyes |
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And if she loves me |
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she'll say that she loves me |
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Even lies will shine in her eyes |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
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These words are not my own |
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they only come when i'm alone |
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She is loved and she is welcome in my home |
