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Some people want to see my blood gush out |
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And others want to watch while I cry |
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I heard somebody say once I was way too black |
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And someone answers she's not black enough for me |
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I bite my tongue and it bites me back |
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I bought a house and the neighbors moved |
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I had a dog but it was stolen |
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Some people say that it's coming |
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And I'll get it |
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It must be something I have no control of |
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They'll put the skin of the fruit on the ground |
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And I'll slip and fall |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
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I have no hope in hell and I won't get to heaven |
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Too many lies or not enough sinnin' |
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Some people say that it's coming |
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And I'll get it |
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It must be something I have no control of |
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They'll put the skin of the fruit on the ground |
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And I'll slip and fall |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
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Oh how cruel to make a girl cry |
