she is dressed in all the rage
all the world is center stage
all the passers look her way
yeah, this girls got it
holding on to life so fast
steady thoughts of a checkered past
throwing stones in a house of glass
yeah, this girls got it
arguements that fail to cease
filling her like a vile disease
she asks how to deal with these
yeah, this girls got it
people see the outer shell
never see an inner hell
secrets she will never tell
no, she doesnt want it
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