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Moody girl, in a whirl, life is like a Pollack mural
Such a teen, drama queen, everything is so
standing in the down pour
Pretty mouth wide open
Tiny feet spin in circles
Bruise the and leave a purple

Moody girl, in a whirl, carving hearts in burl
dame, what a shame, cant you see youre to blame?
Always telling secrets
But you never seem to spill
Wonder who the rules were for
Not for you cause because the games
Moody girl, in a whirl, girl, in a whirl

Lipstick, perfume, stains your dress
Broken teacups, shinning in the
No one you life could be so bland
You make the of what you have
I can see why a
girl, in a whirl, moody girl, in a whirl

Lilting eyelash, tears
jerk passion practiced all the years
No one told you could be so bland
You the worst of what you have
No surprise youre a

Moody girl, in a whirl, clutching at pearls
How bout spoiled brat? Always thought youd laugh last

its time to face the music
Youve got in your ears
But the ever-smiling poseur a song freshly composed for
Moody girl, in a whirl, moody in a whirl