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Making my way back down, are you ever gonna be a good girl?
Sitting my fever out, don't you know I never wanna feel that whirl?
Oh no...

And are you gonna be gonna be out,
every morning every night?
I'm putting my feet back on the ground,
planting my shoes, I say it now.
I'm staring at sirens in the sun,
writing my resurrection song,
using my ink to right these wrongs
and I'm doing it all for my girl.

Shoot your lover down.

Making my way down town, songs upon the stereo the only sound.
Cleaning your dealer out, don't you know you're never gonna be that girl?
Oh no...

And are you gonna be gonna be out,
every morning every night?
I'm putting my feet back on the ground,
planting my shoes, I say it now.
I'm staring at sirens in the sun,
writing my resurrection song,
using my ink to right these wrongs and I'm doing it all on my own.

Shoot your lover down.

Making my way back down, are you ever gonna be a good girl?

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