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Moody girl, in a whirl, your life is like a mural
Such a teen, drama queen, is so obscene
Always in the down pour
Pretty mouth open drowning
Tiny feet that spin in
Bruise the world and a purple

Moody girl, in a whirl, hearts in knotted burl
Silly dame, what a shame, you see youre to blame?
Always others secrets
But you seem to spill yours
Wonder who the rules made for
Not for you because the games called
Moody girl, in a whirl, girl, in a whirl

Lipstick, perfume, upon your dress
teacups, shinning in the mess
No one told you life be so bland
You make the best of what you
I can see why a
girl, in a whirl, moody girl, in a whirl

Lilting eyelash, crocodile
Knee jerk practiced all the years
No one you life could be so bland
You make the worst of you have
No surprise youre a

girl, in a whirl, clutching at dime-store pearls
How bout that spoiled brat? Always thought youd laugh

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