Read me the letter, baby,
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Do not leave out the words.
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Stories and cigarettes ruined lives of lesser girls,
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And I wanna know,
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‘Cause I want you to know,
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And it's a strange condition,
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A day in prison,
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It's got me out of my head
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And I don't know what I came for.
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Send me the money, baby,
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Do not leave out the wage.
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You know you're the best thing ever
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To come out of this place,
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Hey I want you to know,
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‘Cause I wanna know
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And it's a strange condition,
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A day in prison,
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It's got me out of my head
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And I don't know what I came for,
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I want you to know...
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It's a strange condition,
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A day in prison,
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It's got me out of my head
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And I don't know what I came for,
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I want you to know,
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I want you to know...
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So leave out the others, baby,
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Say I'm the only one,
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Cut out the uniforms
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And settle with the sun,
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Hey I want you to know,
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‘Cause I wanna know,
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And it's a strange condition,
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And life in prison,
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It's got me outta my head
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And I don't know what I came for,
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I want you to know...
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‘Cause I wanna know,
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Yeah I gotta know
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Strange Condition
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Pete Yorn |