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Don't blame me if no one shows; I told you before |
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You're not so young anymore |
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We're models, then we're strippers, then whores |
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Desperately wanted, now desperate to be wanted |
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Like we were before |
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We're dinosaurs |
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On with the show |
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All my friends have grown and gone |
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Won't be long before I |
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Buy my own little slice of life |
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I'll buy the milk, I'll buy the cow, I'll buy the farm |
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Two bags of groceries and a baby in my arms |
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Oh lord, I hope I die before I'm adult |
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Still on with, on with the show |
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On with the show |
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All that pain you bottle up |
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It'll never be enough |
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To cure your middle-age |
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You fell out of the race when you fell in love |
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And your horse ran off with the wild |
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And the free and the young |
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Goddamn those _ boys |
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How I hate them so |
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How I hate, I hate them so |
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Still, on with, yeah, on with the show |
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On with the show |