Oh your reputation is so goldenyour never lonely and your never homeI know you've been talking about leavingyou've lost all your feelings for this town.Paint your nails and put your lipstickyou don't want to miss your ticket out.Just because you graduate from schoolso high in the gene pool that's your point of view.But when your broke and down and no one else is aroundYou'll come running back to
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