The most tender place in my heart is for strangers
I know it's unkind, but my own blood is much too dangerous
Hanging around the ceiling half the time
Hanging around the ceiling half the time
Compared to some I've been around
But I really tried so hard
That echo chorus lied to me with its:"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"
In the end I was the mean girl
Or somebody's in-between girl
Now it's the devil I love
And that's as funny as real love
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=50dzxkJa1NE
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