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Her hair
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Soft drifted snow
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Death white
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I'd like to know
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Why she hates
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All that she does
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But she gives
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It all that she's got
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Until the sky turns green
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The grass is several shades of blue
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Every member of parliament trips on glue
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Until the sky turns green
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And the grass is several shades of blue
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Every member of parliament trips on glue
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t takes all these things and all that time
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Till my sugar spun sister's happy
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With this love of mine
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It'll take all these things and oh much more
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I've paid
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For fifteen or more
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But my guts
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Can't take many more
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My hands are stuck
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To my jeans
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And she knows she knows
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What this must mean
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She wakes up with the sun
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She asked me what is all the fuss
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As she gave me more than she thought she should
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She wakes up with the sun
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I think what have I done
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As I gave her more than I thought I would, ohhh
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At takes all these things and all that time
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Till my sugar spun sister's happy
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With this love of mine
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Yeah yeah yeah
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The candy floss girl
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The sticky fingered boy
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Oh that sister of mine
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Yeah
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(Song For My) Sugar Spun Sister
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Stone Roses |