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And boys are so cold |
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They speak without meaning |
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The only time they talk is in their sleep |
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And girls are a bore |
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Their touch without feeling |
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Their secret's always far too grim to keep |
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And up until now |
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You've lived in their shadows |
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Trying hard to please them |
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But they'll never change |
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As long as they're breathing |
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Thinking hurts and thoughts don't rhyme |
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To those of us who've never tried |
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To find a face behind our lipstick smiles |
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And as our pretty faces die |
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Our broken hearts will wonder why |
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The make-up just won't hide the scars of time |
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And boys are so cruel |
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So don't let them find you tonight |
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And girls are so vain |
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So put them behind you tonight |
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I'll cast you a spell |
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A magic where everyone plays dead forever |
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And after tonight they'll never remind you |
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Thinking hurts and thoughts don't rhyme |
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To those of us who've never tried |
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To find a face behind our lipstick smiles |
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And as our pretty faces die |
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Our broken hearts will wonder why |
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The make-up just won't hide the scars of time |
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Thinking hurts and thoughts don't rhyme |
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To those of us who've never tried |
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To find a face behind our lipstick smiles |
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And as our pretty faces die |
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Our broken hearts will wonder why |
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The make-up just won't hide the scars of time |