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She grew up in a nice neighborhood |
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But it didn't do her no good |
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'Cause she's just a sum of her influence |
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Hell, and I can't tell you the difference |
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By the cracked windscreen on her car |
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Something is telling you |
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Don't know how lucky you are |
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You're just like the rest of those girls |
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They're all death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and pearls |
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Death by diamonds and pearls |
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You got your figure all nice |
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But the heart stays colder than ice |
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You got 25 grand on the bubble |
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And you're the one telling me |
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That you don't think you're in trouble |
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I might be a fan of your insolence |
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But that don't make you the innocent |
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You're just like the rest of those girls |
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They're all death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and |
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Death by diamonds and pearls |
