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Did it pay the rent? Did it bring her back? |
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Did it win the race? |
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Was it worth the price of becoming his whore? |
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And her yours but you just wanted her back. |
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She is yours. She was only on loan. |
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America forgot her face. |
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But we sure as hell didn't forget yours. |
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We did not win, but time is money and money is power. |
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We did not win just like he planned so move along. |
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So it's true. |
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He did do her just like daddy did. |
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With deception in his pocket. He sold her. |
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I'm the victim here. |
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I've got this tragedy. |
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I'm the victim here. |
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I've got political power. |
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You disgraced her memory one last time. |
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And ten strikes for the one who told us all to fuck off. |
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So what does it matter? |
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You are still a bitter tool in bed with him, a tired whore. |
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I'm the victim here. |
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I'm getting paid. I'm the victim here. |
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I'm collecting. |
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A celebration of politically correct's rebirth. |
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A new liberal celebrity to save us all from ourselves and lead us to right. |
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A celebration of politically correct's death. |
