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I'm all for chicks that want plastic surgery... |
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It's a lot easier to say you're mad.. |
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Fear Builds Walls. |
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My heart is that crack in the s i d e w a l k |
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Love. My Drug. |
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Go ahead. Kiss her. |
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I don't care about your imperfections |
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Dance like the wind |
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Whoever said anything was possible obviously never tried slamming a revolving door. |
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So quietly she walks |