Tell me please what little girls are made of
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Sugar and spice and all things nice
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But we can bleed for a whole week straight
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Every month and the pain doesn¡¯t faze us
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Do you really think we give a shit about anything you said
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Or what you ever did?
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Say what you what but I¡¯m not listening
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Cause I¡¯m not fucking about
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You think you know what I can do
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My virgin tongue, oh see how it fools you
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Do you really think I give a shit about anything you said
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Or what you ever did?
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Say what you what but I¡¯m not listening
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Cause I¡¯m not fucking about
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Yeah you!
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Haven¡¯t you heard?
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I let you off with murder
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And I¡¯ve been drinking again
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It helps to blot you out
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Cause if I stop to think I swear I¡¯ll lose it
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Watch me cutting every string
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One by one
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See me cut out all the rot
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Bit by bit
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Watch me as I push you back
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Inch by inch
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I push you back boy
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Inch by inch
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Yeah you!
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Haven¡¯t you heard?
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I let you off with murder
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And I¡±ve been drinking again
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It helps to blot you out
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Cause if I stop to think I swear I¡¯ll lose it
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Tell me please what little girls are made of
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What Girls Are Made Of
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Garbage |