"Funeral Of A Good Grrl"
Boy I wanna get you alone.
Cover you in chocolate, and turn off the phone.
Damn! I think I'm losing my mind.
What's been coming over me?
I wanna be like Pamela Lee.
You go get the camera and I'll say cheese.
Baby you'll be rocking my world,
at the funeral of a good girl.
Well maybe I'm going crazy, but
you be the kid and I'll be the candy store.
Take me down, baby.
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Do it to me now! Do it to me now!
I can't believe I just said it out loud!
You make me wanna scream!
And throw you to the ground!
Do it! Do it to me now!
Make me be a bad little girl.
I don't want your dimonds,
just a necklace of pearls.
So come on, put your lips on mine.
Well maybe I'm going crazy, but
you're the kid and I feel like the candy store.
Take me down, baby.
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Baby I've never been so easy,
but you're in luck, boy.
Something about you you makes me wanna..
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