I had a friend, her life was a shot of vodka And her hair was pink as a sunset cloud She didn't know what the hell she was after Little girl, little girl, gonna make mama proud Filled her room with bouquets of flowers Sang a cappella when nobody was around
Listen wide-eyed capricorn No greater pain than being born
Listen wide-eyed capricorn No greater pain than being born
Listen wide-eyed capricorn No greater pain than being born
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