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I am docile, I am tame, So kick me till I’m lame. She is precious, she is proud, She silver lines my cloud. I wonder what I can do, To try and steal you, Silver lidded eyes, I hope I get this right. I am cheap and I am cursed. To be twice what she is worth. I wonder what I can do, To try and steal you, You don’t know what it’s like, I hope I get this right. Glitter’s on and curtains up, And it feels like nothing much. I wonder what I can do, To get near you silver lidded eyes. I hope I get this right. I am bleached out I am wise, To take her place tonight. |