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she was all aloneshe looked round and aroundforever searchingincessant drudgerybut she had that someone wrapped up in a boxsticking pins and needles through the tiny cracksshe had someone she ownedand it's hard to confess
I was that someoneand she could care lessshe's got (she's got)a cause (she thinks she has)least I have my addressin her strangleholdlived my life around herand I lived my life as I was toldhad me coming and going and coming and going like a toyturned me from a man into a sniveling little boyshe's got (she's got)a cause (she thinks she has)
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