Little broken girl looking for something.
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Lips the bottle like she¡¯s ready for the night.
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Your hands so small in mine fits perfectly.
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I want what you got. Give a little more.
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She¡¯s gonna lose her teeth. It feels like she¡¯s on top.
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She is the wounded sex, advances dancing over her.
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We ain¡¯t the lucky ones wrecking into golden penetration.
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Dirty little whore finally found her feet on the street.
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Ambulance chaser crash into anything.
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She sees more than hands this time.
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Fits of XTC. She don¡¯t want to stop.
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Kiss hard to make it last, we don¡¯t need no priest.
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She ain¡¯t the lucky one when it never comes.
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I only love myself. Wear the cross that carries you.
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Around this town that¡¯s how we know you.
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Virgin Velcro
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The Icarus Line |