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Moody girl, in a whirl, life is like a Pollack mural
a teen, drama queen, everything is so obscene
Always standing in the down
Pretty mouth wide drowning
Tiny feet that spin in
Bruise the world and a purple

Moody girl, in a whirl, carving in knotted burl
Silly dame, what a shame, you see youre to blame?
Always others secrets
But you never to spill yours
Wonder who the rules were for
Not for you cause because the called
Moody girl, in a whirl, moody girl, in a

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

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

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

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