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She fills a box of matches
With Russian military badges
To sell in tiny packets
To pin on vintage jackets
I’d call it a racket

She sings like she’s on a mountain
“The Three Coins in a Fountain”
Her life is now amountin’
To twenty wasted years and countin’
But who’s countin’?

She felt so nice I only washed my hands twice
She felt so nice I only washed my hands twice

Once for the cash left on her palm
And twice because she has no qualms
Sleeping around
And now I can’t sleep sound

I bought a box of matches
Filled with Russian military badges
That I’ll never pin on a jacket
The girl is quite a racket

You know the girl is a racket

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