November
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i've been the girl with her skirt pulled high, been the outcast, never running with mascara eyes, now i see the world as a candy store, with a cigarette smile, sayin' things you can't ingnore, like mommy i love you, daddy i hate you, brother, i need you, lover, hey fuck you. i can see everything here with my third eye, like the blue in the sky
i've been the girl, middle finger in the air, unaffected by rumors, the truth i don't care. so open your mouth and stick out your tongue. you might as well let go you can't take back what you've done.
so find a new lifestyle, a reason to smile, look for Nirvana under the strobe lights, sequins and sex dreams. you whisper to me, there's no reason to cry.
i've been the girl, middle finger in the air, unaffected by rumors, the truth i don't care. so open your mouth and stick out your tongue. you might as well let go you can't take back what you've done.
so find a new lifestyle, a reason to smile, look for Nirvana under the strobe lights, sequins and sex dreams. you whisper to me, there's no reason to cry.
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