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So you finally got what you wanted |
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You've achieved your aim by making me walk in line |
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And when you just can't get any higher |
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You use your senses to suss out this week's climber |
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And the small fame that you've acquired |
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Has brought you into cult status |
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But to me you're still a collector |
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There's tarts and whores but you're much more |
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You're a different kind cause you want their minds |
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And you just don't care cause you've got no pride |
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It's just a face on your pillowcase |
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That thrills you |
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And you started looking much older |
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And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume |
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But to you in your little dream world |
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You're still the queen of the butterfly collectors |
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As you carry on cause it's all you know |
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You can't light a fire |
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You can't cook or sew |
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You get from day to day by filling your head |
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But surely you must know the appeal between your legs |
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Has worn off |
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And I don't care about morals |
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Cause the world's insane and we're all to blame anyway |
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And I don't feel any sorrow |
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Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors |
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There's tarts and whores but you're much more |
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You're a different kind cause you want their minds |
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And you just don't care cause you've got no pride |
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It's just a face on your pillowcase |
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That thrills you |
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As you carry on cause it's all you know |
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You can't light a fire |
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You can't cook or sew |
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You get from day to day by filling your head |
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But surely you must know the appeal between your legs |
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Has worn off |
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And I don't feel any sorrow |
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Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors |