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She's a tramp and a loser
In a smoky bar from darkest dreams
And the critics know what crap is hip to
It's all volume
Her leather comes off in the room
And a million screaming call it art
So fun is not fun any longer
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As if I was the one to say
If it's right or if wrong
Close your until it goes away
it up until you hear the song
She's as sweet as skin, as deep as
But if it sells they'll never why
'til the posers and the mate like mongrels
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