Debbie was a lesbian yesterday
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Woe, oh, oh, ay, ay
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Fighting all the way her mother's hair to gray
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And the clock strikes S-E-X with the girlfriend next
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We can watch from our window like a sick insect
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I get chills through my spine when I see her in over time
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Debbie went to Broadway yesterday
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Woe, oh, oh, ay, ay
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Twisting every boy toys neck all day
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Like a pinprick right through the heart they have no chance
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Like a freak in a brothel wanting cheap romance
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She wore black round the eyes just to scare all the normal guys
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Debbie's changing faces everyday until she noticed me
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With an infectious kiss of jealousy
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She's making eyes at me
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Debbie was a lesbian yesterday
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Woe, oh, oh, ay, ay
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Changing with the times this phase won't stay
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And the clock strikes Y-E-S with complete distress
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Phoney Lovely now cause she's my sick princess
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I can tell she's the one
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I never thought depression so much fun
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Debbie's changing faces everyday until she noticed me
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With an infectious kiss of jealousy
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She's making eyes at me
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Debbie was a lesbian yesterday
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Woe, oh, oh, ay, ay
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Fighting all the way her mother's hair to gray
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And the clock strikes S-E-X with the girlfriend next
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We can watch from our window like a sick insect
|
I get chills through my spine when I see her in over time
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Debbie's changing faces everyday until she noticed me
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With an infectious kiss of jealousy
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She's making eyes at me
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Debbie's changing faces everyday until she noticed me
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With an infectious kiss of jealousy
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She's making eyes at me
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Debbie
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| Sugarcult |
