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Meg & Dia - The Last Great Star In Hollywood |
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I've got my same old nose and no cheekbones |
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I've got my stomach rolls, rather bare wardrobe |
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They've got seven floors, one on the East Coast |
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Why they grin so wide? |
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They've got their visions, no one knows |
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I think I'm on the brightside |
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Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time |
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I hope I'm on the brightside |
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What beauty is today is a fake from what's inside |
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My teeth are yellow stars, sleeping in my jaws |
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While the lips enlarged in a constant pout |
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They're the type of girls who hide their wedding rings |
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If it doesn't match their clothes |
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They've got their visions, no one knows |
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And why we're patient, no one knows |
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I think I'm on the brightside |
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Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time |
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I hope I'm on the brightside |
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What beauty is today, is a fake from what's inside |
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Learn to let go of tired skin |
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It's just a vex to hold me in |
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I ask for a closing statement |
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I ask for just one ware that I can put me into |
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Be the most ardor man machines |
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Under our masks, not what we seem |
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We must not sleep underneath the slow and steady |
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Descend of the fools upstairs. |
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I think I'm on the brightside |
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Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time |
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I hope I'm on the brightside |
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What beauty is today is a fake from what's inside |
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On the brightside |
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Got my hair cut short, I do my class report on time |
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I hope I'm on the brightside |
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What beauty is today is a fake from what's inside |
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I've got my same old nose and no cheekbones |
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My teeth are yellow stars, sleeping in my jaws |
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They've got seven floors, one on the East Coast |
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They're the type of girls who hide their wedding rings |
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