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Framed up baby know her
Slippery all over her face
Browsing down through the mirrored
See Arizona ten feet tall

Her father's smart, plays his
Twirls his star and watch them
Oh, no, no, wander off the set
We haven't reached the yet

into town he rides in grim
All the mercenaries are him
Ripped and raw lays his glove on the
in and tells the man on the floor

Maybe these boys want to do talking
Your room's a mess, it's
But I go on living in it you say, yes

The curtains are new, but the are old
All the stories passing already been told
We live in a style where trust is a
To up your end means the middle will sag

Some black hearted actors interfered in your
And you can't stand success or the place where it's
The been placed, judgment passed down
Staying up all night till pure drags you down

Ripped and raw, her voice at the
in, expecting him finds something more
Says maybe boys want to do some talking