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Out on the street
a midnight walk
blond hair glows in the breeze
forgot what she's been taught
 
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Troubled girl in a troubled world
to herself she's a londer to a stranger a pearl
girls best friends are diamonds
but girls seem better too this mands hand
 
Its getting late
time to ho home
whats that ya hear?
areyou alone?
pause for a minute
heart begins ti fly
whats in that bush?
a sick sexhungary guy
 
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Caught up to the lady
crash to the ground
cant remember a thing
the situations profound
cant help to dream
that she's screwed (oh puns)
wakes up in a ditch
all battered and bruised
 
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What's the world come to?
 
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