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I drove myself to melrose in the morning |
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To try to find a gift that you could use |
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There were vibrating machines |
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Blow up dolls of angelyne |
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In between the BVD's and plastic shoes |
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One block down from pretty |
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Boys town a sign sits on a stack of holy |
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Grails screamin' fifteen ninety-eight |
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Get it now, don't hesitate |
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In vampire black to match my nails |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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I was cruisin' down the aisles |
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Checking out the latest styles |
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When I discovered a sale on piece of mind |
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There were books on who to sleep with |
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What to say and who to eat with |
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Stars to follow and worries to leave behind |
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When I laid my credit card on the counter |
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They double checked my copy mat I D |
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As I grabbed my bag to go |
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Only god alone could know |
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If the picture on the card was really me |
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I'm tired of LA, everything still looks the same |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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No matter what I do, all I do is think of you |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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Soon we'll all smell like calvin, cigarettes, bud and mints |
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One world, one race, one gender |
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Just wash your brain and rinse |
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Just wash your brain and rinse |
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I'm tired of LA, nothing ever goes my way |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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No matter what I do, I just wanna sleep with you |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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I'm gonna leave LA, nothing's gonna get in my way |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |
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I'm gonna get over you, if it's the last thing that I do |
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Heading down melrose in the morning |