There she was my soap box Derby queen
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The girl I loved was the girl from yesterday
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So I walked up to her and asked her what's your name?
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She smiled and turned I suppose it was my fame
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I want your body, I want your body Chloe
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I need your body
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I want your body, I want your body Chloe
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I need your body Chloe
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Chucked and died the all important cause
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That's when she started to see my flaws
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So she took my hand and we walked to Sydney parade
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Down an alleyway I met suburbia's grave
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There we stood in the pouring rain
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My eyes met hers
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She could see my pain
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Chloe
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| Blood Or Whiskey |
