She Songtext
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She walks her feet through tired streets
Be careful not to break the glass
She's a twenty-fucking-something, just hungry for loving
She is fresh trash, more than pure class
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
Is careful not to ruin her charm
She makes the devil run through me, she has the cruelest of beauty
She is the needle, not the vein in your arm
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
I still wouldn't take you home
She speaks only lies, through straining eyes
Be careful not to break the glass
She's a twenty-fucking-something, just hungry for loving
She is fresh trash, more than pure class
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
Is careful not to ruin her charm
She makes the devil run through me, she has the cruelest of beauty
She is the needle, not the vein in your arm
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
So stop me before I hurt myself
I am a picture of perfect health
And even though I hate being alone
I still wouldn't take you home
I still wouldn't take you home
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