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Which one was the prettiest? |
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Which one was the wittiest? |
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Which one was the *******ttiest to me? |
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Your suburban little cult |
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Wouldn't have them know |
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But you sure found the time to tease me |
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You always looked perfect |
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Yeah, so what, I cared |
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Now I'm down with who I am |
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But you're still stuck up there |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Did you break a nail |
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While you were tearing me apart |
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Since we're talking serious |
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I was just delirious |
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Changing my appearance to please you |
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Straightening my hair, my clothes |
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Took the ring out of my nose |
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Giggling all the time, how gross, to be you |
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Your greatest ambition's your social position |
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But who's gonna give up when you're all grown now? |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Did you break a nail |
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While you were tearing me apart |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Stuck right there in your place |
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Did you get a blemish |
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On your little, pretty faces |
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Stripped of spite, I'm trying to say |
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You've only gave me minor scrapes |
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And never really broke the skin |
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No fake, no hate, it's just what it is |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Did you break a nail |
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While you were tearing me apart |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Stuck right there in your place |
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Did you get a blemish |
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On your little, pretty faces |
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All I ever wanted was to be like you |
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And now I don't look back and wonder |
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Who I am cause I don't really know |
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And maybe your rejection made me stronger |
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Trip me up but not for long |
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Cause I'm up front with who I am |
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Being real is never wrong |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Did you break a nail |
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While you were tearing me apart |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Stuck right there in your place |
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Did you get a blemish |
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On your little, pretty faces |
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Stuck up little *****es |
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Who do you think you are? |
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Did you break a nail |
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While you were tearing me apart |