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You'll never look this good again |
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You'll never be younger than this |
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No |
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The words that slide out of their lazy holes are the same as any other road noise |
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Noise as sad representation |
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Myth |
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A safe remove, aggrandising, desperate, resigned and ultimate separation |
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Only words |
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But they're words I collect |
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Words I fuck |
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Thoughts and campaigners I covet and care so very much about that I keep the showy wrapping paper |
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Say it: only words |
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Say it: it wasn't her fault |
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Say it: monster |
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Nightmare |
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Perfect pure product |
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Bugs flit around looking for an in |
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Something comfortable |
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It wants truth |
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It wants to be fooled |
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It needs to be convinced |
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It's looking for a little religion |
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A suggestion on what works |
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Listen |
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Concentrate |
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Mummy taught you how to like it |
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Daddy taught you how to sleep |
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You don't want those tangles in your hair like when mummy pulled a comb through, do you? |
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Pay attention |
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Let me wipe your face, your little lip and cheeks |
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This is what adults do |
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This is what adults do |
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Say no |
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Say stop |
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Say no you're not |
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Right now, mummy said don't |
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I wanna go home |
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Mummy said |
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This is what you get |
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What you take in |
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It only happens once |
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I'm going to teach you to sing |
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And teach you to worry about others |
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The way you worry about yourself |
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So why don't you talk to your daddy any more? |
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Name yourself |
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Not Cunt |
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Nothing happens |
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Not this |
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Not cunt |
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Not just this |
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Not just another hole |
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A tighter comparable pit |
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This time saying |
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Why |
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Fair |
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Not cunt |
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What's bad? |
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What's bad for you? |
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When did it stop being enough? |
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Doing good enough |
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Not this |
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Not just this |
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Not just another hole |
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For baby? |
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What did mummy say? |
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Does mummy let you do this? |
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How do you apply lipstick? |
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How do you apply blush? |
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How do you fold scented kleenex? |
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What's talcum powder for? |
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How do you put on your knickers? |
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How do you pull on your tights? |
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How do you cross your legs? |
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Where do you wear perfume? |
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How do you walk in those heels? |
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Little miss |
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Little doll |
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Little dolly |
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Special |
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You'll always be this beautiful |
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No matter how old and stupid and blank and pinned-up and tucked and sucked in and high-heeled and lied and drugged - just like your mummy looks now |
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Little full empty head |
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You were born for this |
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What do you think the makeup's for? |
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The kleenex? The blush? |
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The cocksucker red lipstick? |
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The bleached hair? |
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The talcum powder? Your knickers and tights? |
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The heels? Mummy's shoes? |
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Your painted toenails? |
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Do you know there's nothing more? |
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Pout |
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Kiss |
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Smile |
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Slide |
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Your coming tits |
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Your ass |
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Your cunt |
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What the fuck do you think it's for? |
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You'll never look this good again |
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You'll never be younger than this |
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I can see all that |
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And I'm not wrong about any of it |
