Clear the room! There's a fire, a fire, a fire
Get going, and I'm going to be right behind you
And if the love of a woman or two, dear,
Couldn't move you to such heights, then all I can do
Is do, my darling, right by youShe was the kind of girl who took polaroid photos of nose-bleeds in the bathroom mirror, filing them away in an old wooden
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