.(Marcella Detroit)
I met you in a magazine
A candy store, for every girl's dreams
Your black eyes seemed to cry and say
I never wanted to be this way
Oh, kidd
They use you and they say you're to blame
Accuse you
And you're the one who's wastin'
Away, you're wastin.
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