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Classic - Grotesque.
Julie Jones
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      You know it's only: Shake it, don't break it. It took too damn long to make it. (Take me by the hand.)
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      The smell of your skin lingers on me now.
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      When I look at your face, I see dirt. And, I don't really mind if I'm nothing in your eyes; it's no suprise to me.
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      Why should I care about the long run? What should it matter to me? I always knew I'd end up with no one.
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      They come and go, so many faces it's no use. So, I'm dancing alone; dreaming solo. 'Cause your love's the one worth waiting for.
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      Nobody's gonna break my heart, and hurt me like they did before. No one can even get that part; not until I know it's deep.
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      In these deep city lights, girl could get lost tonight. I'm finding every reason to be gone, nothing here to hold on to; Could I hold you?
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      Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry. Can't get out from under a sky that is falling. Next stop: VEGAS, please.
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      The big, fat look; it's coming back. You skinny people are screwed.
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      So, I scream. Scream 'cause it hurts; your every word cuts me inside and leaves me worse.
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      It's so hard to face going back alone. So, I walk around the city. Anything, anything to clear my head. I've got nowhere to go...
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      There's nothing new that I could say to tell you why I couldn't stay, and why I wonder all my life to find the one that got away.
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      She needed someone to show her who she could be. And, she tried to survive wearing her heart on her sleeve. But, I needed you to believe.
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      I want the moon and the stars. I want the whole nine yards. I want you hands on my hips. I want you kissing my lips. (I can't wait forever.)
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      You can have me, dye my pale skin. You can beat me, I'll love you while I bruise.
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      You didn't know that I cry in my room every night. Maybe it's not because of you, but it'd be easier if you needed me too.
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