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Am I pretty enough for you now that my ribs show through? |
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With a little makeup I can look brand new, but can I be pretty |
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enough for you? |
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Fill me with secrets and I'll never tell |
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fatten me up, and I'll feed you well |
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you can polish me perfectly and I'll shine pristine |
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but not even a cherub is this clean |
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Am I all that you d hoped that I would be, hanging on |
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obediently |
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to the words that I'm finding so hard to believe? |
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Am I all that you d hoped that I would be? |
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Why don't you just stop me if I'm sounding ungrateful |
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Why don't you stop me if I'm coming on a bit too strong. |