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That's a trifle obvious, girl |
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Telling me you don't belong in this world |
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Telling me as I fall flat on my face |
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In any case, that's your fall from grace |
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I know these melodramatics don't make things all right |
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Nor will they make you see things in a different light |
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You're a very pretty girl, Louise |
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But are the things you say just meant to tease |
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I'm doubled up on bended knees |
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Tell me, precious, tell me please |
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I know these melodramatics don't make things all right |
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Nor will they make you see things in a in a different light |
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And you can bite your lip |
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Till the blood ran red |
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They're still such crazy things |
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To have said |
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Have a wonderful birthday, dear |
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Such a wonderful birthday, dear |
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It only comes but once a year |
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I'll spoil your party with a punky sneer |
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I know these melodramatics don't make things alright |
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Nor will they make you see things in a different light |
