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Don't let the truth misguide you. |
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You'll never know her true intentions |
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and all the fear that hides inside you. |
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Thrown headfirst into submission, |
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pray for the day that you can save your place in line. |
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Trade in your faith, your beliefs. |
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Trade everything to see your name in lights. |
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She sold her soul to the State of California. |
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It's no surprise she thinks she's calling the shots. |
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She sold her sold to the State of California. |
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They'll take you and make you into everything you said you're not. |
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You got to stand up for yourself, |
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fight for what you believe. |
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They'll leave you bloodied, bruised and broken |
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before you even know they're through. |
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They feed you lines like, |
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'Girl you are one of a kind, One day the seas will part for you.' |
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But I've seen so many other girls |
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who all dress and drink and screw the way you do. |
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She sold her soul to the State of California. |
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It's no surprise she thinks she's calling the shots. |
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She sold her sold to the State of California. |
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They'll take you and make you into everything you said you're not. |
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Check the headlines everyday. |
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Will your name be proudly on display? |
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They make, they break people like us. |
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Another soul lost in the haze. |
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Another story for the back page. |
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They make, they break people like us. |
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I'm just a casualty of fair play. |
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(They make, they break people like us.) |
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Will the west coast be enough? |
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Will it ever be enough? |
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She sold her soul to the State of California. |
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It's no surprise she thinks she's calling the shots. |
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She sold her sold to the State of California. |
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They'll take you and make you into everything you said you're not. |
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She sold her soul to the State of California. |
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It's no surprise she thinks she's calling the shots. |
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She sold her sold to the State of California. |
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They'll take you and make you into everything you said you're not. |
