The ones who hide
And wish they died
But never will have to cry
Or lye
Jus so someone would look
And then hide under a book
The ones who said there hated
And wished everyone faded
But they didn’t know
Or show
Just dye there hair
And keep the makeup they wear
The ones who are the “punks”
But really the “sluts”
And they might not “sell”
But they ring the “bell”
Just say there not
And collect there lot
lilly mandrell
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