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The white girl, living in the big city |
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In a big apartment house |
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She's living with her boyfriend now |
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She drives off every day for school and work |
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She washes the dishes now |
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And watches |
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TV on the pull out couch |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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White girl, moved back into the suburbs |
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And she finally found a man |
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Who knows how to take care of her |
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She bought a perfect little house |
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And the lawn's well manicured |
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And she's never missed a day of work' |
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Cause every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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White girl, couldn't go on knowing |
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She was just here wasting time |
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She drowned in the lake last night |
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They found her bloated body floating |
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But she still walks around |
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Performing all her daily chores |
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She still don't know what life's all |
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She still don't know what life's all' |
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Cause every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And every day's the same |
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And she's got no one to love |
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She's got no one to love |
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She's got no one to love |
