.She moves, six, eight, ten, LRL, RLL, one, two
Outside is the night of the cel-le-le-le-le-le-le-bri-ty
Long sit, I'm so sick of the, of the girls that you call your friends
Lipstick won't twist necks, little birds on their little twigs
New comes and goes
Your eyes won't close
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