I knew this one girl
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Drowned in her own curls
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Candy colored swirls
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That never seemed to end
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I could not comprehend
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Half what she said to me
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So casually
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All our tender ears would bend
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Tales of ritual self-torture
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She's making you abort your
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Most carefully laid plans
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To make a final stand
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The rest threw up their hands
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Scoreless victory for serendipity
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Tales of ritual sef-torture
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She's making you abort your
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Most carefully laid plans
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TO make a final stand
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The rest threw up their hands
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In scoreless victory for serendipity
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The Water Jet Cilice
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| Andrew Bird |
