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Grim
Just because she's standing there
By the street lamp
Smoking her cig
With that désabusée look on her face
Totally jaded and already worn out
At such a relatively young age
Does not mean she's a tramp
Disregard the six inch stilettos
The tight fitting red mini skirt
And think of her as living her minute
On that miserable stage
Called life.
By the street lamp
Smoking her cig
With that désabusée look on her face
Totally jaded and already worn out
At such a relatively young age
Does not mean she's a tramp
Disregard the six inch stilettos
The tight fitting red mini skirt
And think of her as living her minute
On that miserable stage
Called life.
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