.Every night of the year>
The dancer confronts her fear>
'Bout her image and her worth
Or whether she's doomed or cursed
To be insecure for the rest of her days
And as she climbs upon a stage
She glances at the perverts who pay her wage
She says, "Life is suffering, oh, yes,.
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