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she was a new mean beauty queen |
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money, drugs, magazines |
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that didn't do nothin' |
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that didn't do nothin' |
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they gave her diamonds |
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shiny boys, city speak, every toy |
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that didn't do nothin' |
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no nothin' for her |
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you can |
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lead a horse to water |
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but you can't expect it to drink |
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now ain't that somethin'? |
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now ain't that somethin'? |
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yea when the world is |
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at you're gate that won't satiate |
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why are you crying |
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if you work for nothing at all? |
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don't be a fly in my martini baby |
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come on down |
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that roof is high and I'm not climbing |
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tonight, come down and I'll give you something, |
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hey! to cry about |
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