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Brickell Edie Shooting Rubberbands At The Stars Little Miss S Shooting up junk in the bathroom Makin' it with punks on the floor livin' the scene out of her limousine Little Miss S. in a mini dress living it up to die in a blink of the public eye Day-glo paint on an electric chair electric dye in her lover's hair a pretty sight in the middle of the night made up for everyone to see swingin' on the branch of a broken family tree You got a lot of livin' to do without life The village idiots in her bed never cared that her eyes were red never cared that her brain was dead in the hours that her face was alive it was the thing just to be by her side You got a lot of living to do without life Okay -- Alright |
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