.You're pink you're young you're middle-class
They say it doesn't matter>
Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands
You're shooting up the ladder>
Your mind is racing like a pro, now
Oh my god it doesn't mean a lot to you
One time you were a glowing young ruffian
Oh my god .
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