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V:Hey, whatcha got goin' on?
Soles look tired and your eyes seem lost
I can't tell what is wrong

What was the night like for you?
some of the same
just a fool without pain
well honey, got news for you

CHO:Poor little rich girl never growin' up
I never cared to know why
Poor little rich girl pick yourself up
at least once before you die

V:You're so bent outta shape over nothin'
car you're drivin', the guy you're fuckin'
in the end it don't mean nothin'

Hey, grab a sense of the world
change your tune and forget your blues
before I get to be a bore

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Bridge: All you ever wanted
was someone to take good care of you
but don't hold your breath honey
as long as this life continues

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