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She's no mantel figurine |
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With a halo and a harp |
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She's for real so it's a real good thing |
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She shoots with rubber darts |
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She's trying to free the tangled kite |
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From the branches in her brain |
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If she could sh would |
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Purify the acid rain |
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She's evolving |
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And problem solving |
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Her spirit revolving |
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Like a wind whirl |
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She's such a strange girl |
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In such good ways |
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A strange girl |
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She's so strange |
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In such good ways |
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She doesn't care about sparking jewels |
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Got a twinkle in her eye |
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She keeps taking me to school |
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Where the rules change all the time |
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She's disinclined to blindly trust |
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Medieval papal scribes |
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Dangerously curious, adventurous |
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The queen of her own tribe |
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She's evolving |
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And problem solving |
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Her spirit revolving |
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Like a wind whirl |
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She's such a strange girl |
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In such good ways |
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A strange girl |
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She's so strange |
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In such good ways |