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Goodbye Little Rose, |
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Now you have to go |
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And find you live in the real world, |
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Don't you. |
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All those tears you cried |
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Make you hard to like, |
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Go and earn your depression, |
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Won't you. |
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It's easy. |
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You're easy too. |
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Why don't you try a little more? |
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All those little ploys |
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Helped you tease the boys. |
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What will you do now your daddy's |
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Left again. |
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Look now |
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Little Rose, |
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You've had time to grow, |
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You can fuck for your bread now |
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Can't you. |
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It's easy. |
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You're easy too. |
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Why don't you try a little more? |
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It's always the same, |
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But you never knew. |
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I'm happy to say |
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It's happened to you |
