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Oh Patty, drive the car |
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Drive the car into the city |
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We run guns to the savages |
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You?ve seen in magazines |
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It?s the summers without love |
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It?s the grind of the seventies |
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It?s the sickness of America |
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Where nobody is clean |
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Oh Patty, your daddy |
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Well he?s richer than anyone |
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Yeh he?s richer than everyone |
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In this whole stinking world |
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Ain?t it pretty in the city |
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When you?re nothing like anyone |
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When you?re other to everyone |
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You?re a valuable girl |
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Patty, shoot the gun |
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Shoot the gun at the enemy |
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It?s monochrome in scarlet |
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It?s your cheekbones, it?s your age |
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It?s the other side of style |
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It?s the era of publicity |
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A war in silhouette and lines |
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Inscribed upon a page |
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Oh Patty, your daddy |
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Well he?s richer than anyone |
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Yeh he?s richer than everyone |
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In this whole stinking world |
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Ain?t it pretty in the city |
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When you?re nothing like anyone |
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When you?re other to everyone |
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You?re a valuable girl |
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Patty, take the stand |
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Take the stand before the jewellery |
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It?s perfectly explicable |
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It?s packaged and it?s sold |
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You?re as free as free can be |
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You are free to doubt in liberty |
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Oh darling deadly innocence |
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How cruelly bites the cold |
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Well Patty, your daddy |
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He?s richer than anyone |
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Yeh he?s richer than everyone |
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In this whole stinking world |
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Ain?t it pretty in the city |
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When you?re nothing like anyone |
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When you?re other to everyone |
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You?re a valuable girl |
