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Outside Brandy's Bar
She's the girl that everyone knows
Just a freak and all alone
You always see her at that bar
She's underaged and not that hard
Buy her fix and shell go far
Nothing matters but her guitar
Who was there to tell her she's wrong?
Might be sick but she's still strong
No ones ever stayed for long
She's ok she still has her bong
Don't you ever sympathize
Her head might be full of lies
But you could never recognize
How much she truely does despise
And wants you to fucking die
Just die
Erase the pity from your eyes
Just die
She wants she hear your agonize
All the while you treated her like dirt
When all you wanted was under her skirt
To bad for her she's a flirt
No questions asked its off with her shirt
Through the shit its time to slither
Disgusting disasters made her quiver
To her bar shell come hither
A piece of her shell always deliver
Cuase the thought of abuse makes her shiver
A lifestyle with a false sense of power
A souless heart that will devour
A game that's played by dirty cowards
Filth that will never know a shower
And a child with a bruised flower
She's the girl that everyone knows
Just a whore and always stoned
Just a freak and all alone
You always see her at that bar
She's underaged and not that hard
Buy her fix and shell go far
Nothing matters but her guitar
Who was there to tell her she's wrong?
Might be sick but she's still strong
No ones ever stayed for long
She's ok she still has her bong
Don't you ever sympathize
Her head might be full of lies
But you could never recognize
How much she truely does despise
And wants you to fucking die
Just die
Erase the pity from your eyes
Just die
She wants she hear your agonize
All the while you treated her like dirt
When all you wanted was under her skirt
To bad for her she's a flirt
No questions asked its off with her shirt
Through the shit its time to slither
Disgusting disasters made her quiver
To her bar shell come hither
A piece of her shell always deliver
Cuase the thought of abuse makes her shiver
A lifestyle with a false sense of power
A souless heart that will devour
A game that's played by dirty cowards
Filth that will never know a shower
And a child with a bruised flower
She's the girl that everyone knows
Just a whore and always stoned
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