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when nobody's here |
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my eyes leave my body |
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my sex stands besides me |
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just me and my dirty white bones |
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i try and i try to clear out my fashion |
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to pass out my rations |
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just me and my dirty white clothes |
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turn out inside |
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fires and flies |
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stuck to the wall |
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not a lot to recall |
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playing with clothes |
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i'd rather go naked |
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but then i'd just fake it |
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there's me as a dirty white bride |
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living like dolls |
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i used to be dainty |
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my sands twinkled faintly |
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but now i have nothing to hide |
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turn out inside |
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fires and flies |
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stuck to the wall |
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not a lot to recall |
