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Look inside for the elusive goldmine |
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Broken glass and a little cheap wine is all that I can find |
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And bundles of contradictions |
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My heart full of loose connections, hands across my eyes |
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I cannot disguise I'm everyman's daughter, everyman's daughter |
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It's always the same old question |
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Who am I and whose invention? This armour's full of dust |
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There's so much of us in each other |
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If I hate you you're my best reminder of all I wish I was |
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I hate you just because I'm everyman's daughter |
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Everyman's daughter, everyman's daughter, everyman's daughter |
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Who do you think that I am? |
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It don't matter long as we can understand |
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Oh, I am hurting someone, I am hurting someone |
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Just like, just like |
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I am hurting someone, I am hurting someone |
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Just like, just like you |
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Insulting the wounds of others |
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My sisters and my brothers, my vision's way too good |
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I carry the inward aching |
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Like you, I too am naked and I don't look that good |
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But this is flesh and blood |
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I'm everyman's daughter, everyman's daughter |
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Look at all the blood we've spilt |
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I can't deal with all this fundamental guilt |
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Oh, now, I am hurting someone, I am hurting someone |
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Just like, just like |
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I am hurting someone, I am hurting someone |
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Just like, just like you |
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I am, I am, I am everyman's daughter |
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I am, I am, I am everyman's daughter |
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I am, I am, I am everyman's daughter |
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I am, I am, I am everyman's daughter |
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Everyman's daughter |
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Everyman's daughter |
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Everyman's daughter |
