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00:06 In her sunshine blouse
She prefers to keep the desperate men out
If I stay far away and then she'll feel okay
'Cause the smile on her face is poison
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00:30 In her rotary chair
She's spinning too fast and it spits out her hair
And she's well-known for a tendency?s grown
As the number on the scales shiver
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00:54 And we fight like the crows Shoulders, elbows
All covered in blood from the phone girl's last purge
Between selling me Your lover passing
Well I fell with no pain But it hurts just the same
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01:17 Annabelle?s in the rain
Reading those dreams for the number or names
Well she comes across like an animal lost
But her cage is the cleanest around
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01:40 And her parents hold her down in the night
Before closing her eyes she said, ?Everything?s fine?
When she next arrives with a conscience divine
And a smile on her face, artificial
Yes the smile on your face, artificial
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02:10 Well I said to her parents Running family since birth
And I feel like I won Buried body in dirt
on my birthday I scream ?Every day?s a bad dream
or a story to sell but stop reading me Annabelle?