.Oh Lisa, lift up your head, light up a cigarette
In the morning light you're not so hard.
Oh Lisa, come talk to me, I wanna hear your memories,
You know I thought of you from time to time.
Lying with your make-up off
I can see the girl I love
Darkened, brooding, fickle, and dem.
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