[00:09.46]Everything's so easy for Pauline
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[00:13.59]Everything's so easy for Pauline
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[00:17.79]Ancient strings set feet a light to speed to her such mild grace
[00:21.99]No monument of tacky gold
[00:23.90]They smoothed her hair with cinnamon waves
[00:27.22]
[00:29.79]And they placed an ingot in her breast to burn cool and collected
[00:37.53]
[00:40.62]Fate holds her firm in it's cradle
[00:43.86]And then rolls her for a tender pause to savor
[00:47.94]
[00:48.78]Everything's so easy for Pauline
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[00:59.55]Girl with the parking lot eyes
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[01:03.68]Margaret is the fragments of a name
[01:06.81]
[01:07.94]Her bravery is mistaken for the thrashing in the lake
[01:11.96]Of the make believe monster whose picture was faked
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[01:18.50]Margaret is the fragments of a name
[01:21.17]
[01:22.53]Her love pours like a fountain
[01:24.79]Her love steams like rage
[01:26.45]
[01:26.99]Her jaw aches from wanting and she's sick from chlorine
[01:30.97]But she'll never be as clean
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[01:35.10]As the cool side of sating Pauline Pauline
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[02:00.38]Two girls ride the blue line
[02:03.37]
[02:04.61]Two girls walk down the same street
[02:07.48]
[02:08.94]One left her sweater sittin' on the train
[02:12.72]The other lost three fingers at the cannery
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[02:17.37]Everything's so easy for pauline
[02:24.57]For pauline for pauline