Sometimes she slips into a coma
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Nothin' there but the whites of her eyes
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And sometimes she tries to brush her teeth
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She's busy chasin' invisible flies
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Well she's a waste of a perfectly good day
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And I don't wanna hear
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About the little green men in her backyard
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And all the shit you can fear
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I don't know where she goes, she's staring into space
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I thought about it, and I don't get it
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How could she forget all she had?
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Chorus :
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I knew her when she knew the simple truth
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And I knew her when she was Tangerine
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Some days she wears her junior prom dress
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Heads straight for the grocery store
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Buys a razor and a bottle of pills
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Then can't remember what she got them for
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Well she's a waste of a perfectly good time
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And I don't wanna hear
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About being swallowed by the TV
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Or being pulled through a mirror
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I don't know where she goes, she's staring at the stars
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I thought about it, but I don't get it
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How could she forget all she had?
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Chorus :
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I knew her when she knew the simple truth
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And I knew her when she was
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someone with something to say
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She'd never throw it all away
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I knew her when she was Tangerine, Tangerine
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(Solo)
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I don't know where she goes, she's staring into space
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Well how could she forget all she had?
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(Chorus as 2nd)
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Tangerine
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| Vixen |
