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You can hear the baby bones |
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Crack beneath her wheels |
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Tears of avalon |
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Streak silent down her shield |
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High crimes and misdemeanors |
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Unfortunate attacks |
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Will leave you standing nameless |
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While she's turning black |
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Vanity stands naked at my door |
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Vanity cries, why? |
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Eleanor, you've lost me |
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In a haze of wine and cocaine |
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Gone out and cost me |
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Everything i blame |
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Broadcast in tv detail |
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To call their own stories |
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As i try to recapture |
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Our best in former glories |
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Vanity stands naked at my door |
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Vanity cries, why? |
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Vanity wants everything and more |
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Vanity must die |
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She swears she'll turn around |
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Turn around for good |
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She swears she'll turn around |
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Turn around for sure |
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You know you'll run around |
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Run around for her |
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You know you want to know so pure |
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Ease on that dirt road |
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You've still a ways to go |
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Soak in sights and city lights |
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While you still can borrow |
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Cursed fall will find you |
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And bring a memory |
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The ghost of her surrender |
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With the kiss of anarchy |
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She's naked at my door |
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Vanity cries, why? |
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Vanity wants everything and more |
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Vanity must die |
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Die |