Oh, the loneliest girl in town is bought for pennies a price
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We dress her up in lovely gowns, she's easy on the eyes
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Her soul is black and it's a fact that her sneer will eat you alive
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And the buyer always brings her back, because all she does is cry
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So take what you want
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Take what you can
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Take what you please
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Don't give a damn
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Ask for forgiveness
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Never permission
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Take what you want
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Take what you can
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Take what you please
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Don't give a damn
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It's in the blood and
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This is tradition
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Oh
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Oh, the loneliest girl in town was bought for plenty a price
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Well they dress her up in golden crowns, his smile hides a lie
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She's smiles back, but it's a fact that her fear will eat her alive
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Well she got the life that she wanted, but now all she does is cry
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Take what you want
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Take what you can
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Take what you please
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Don't give a damn
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Ask for forgiveness
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Never permission
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Take what you want
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Take what you can
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Take what you please
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Don't give a damn
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It's in the blood and
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This is tradition
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You can't take it back
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It's good as gone
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Flesh amnesiac
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This is your song
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And I hope what's left will last all summer long
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And they said that, "Boys were boys", but they were wrong
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Take what you want
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Take what you can
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Take what you please
+
Don't give a damn
+
Ask for forgiveness
+
Never permission
+
Take what you want
+
Take what you can
+
Take what you please
+
Don't give a damn
+
It's in the blood and
+
This is tradition
+
Take what you want
+
Take what you can
+
Take what you please
+
Don't give a damn
+
Ask for forgiveness
+
Never permission
+
Take what you want
+
Take what you can
+
Take what you please
+
Don't give a damn
+
It's in the blood and
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This is tradition
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