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Twenty-five year old teenager steals every scene |
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He's got wrinkles in his forehead |
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He's supposed to be younger than me |
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He's a rebel with a clause |
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His contracts guaranteed |
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He's filthy rich and he's squeaky clean |
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The beautiful ugly girl frowns for a while |
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But I'll give her half an hour before she's wearing a smile |
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A few home truths in a telephone booth |
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Her lipstick and her liposuction, new hair style |
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Rich little poor girl smiles at me |
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And her conscience shines as white as her teeth |
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It's yellow below, it's decaying beneath |
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Too much apple pie and ice cream and not enough to eat |
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Mother and father are so understanding |
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They never get upset and they never get angry |
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Home sweet home is sickly so |
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I'd like to throw the switch on the nuclear family |
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It's right against wrong |
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Good against evil |
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Perfect problems for perfect people |
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Remote Control |
