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By Pretty Maids, Little darling gonna be a rock and roll star
Little darling
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By Pretty Maids, I wanna taste it
feel it in my bones
gonna reach for
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By Pretty Maids, I met a girl who really shook my foundation
You know,
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By Pretty Maids, Gonna hit this town tonight
Let your troubles out of sight
Scream
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By Pretty Maids, Now wait a minute, baby
Don't leave me, don't go
We'll work
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By Pretty Maids, My baby she's a sexual intellectual
Something special and she's mine
Invaluable
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By Pretty Maids, You know this feeling
You've met a girl
you think you're dreamin'
You're
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By Pretty Maids, Welcome to the dark side of the 20th century
The world
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By Pretty Maids, Running through the darkness
like a fire in the night
looking for
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By Pretty Maids, A roaring silence fills the city
There's a sense of fear
Only
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By Pretty Maids, You want me a simple man
To lead you on to
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By Pretty Maids, Cover me
Protect me from myself
From my private hell
From depravation
The mirror
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By Pretty Maids, Running around the corridors
blood on the walls
blood on the floors
and
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By Pretty Maids, I've heard it called by different names
All over the world
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By Pretty Maids, In the land of make believe
In America
Go chase you fortune
Suicide
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By Pretty Maids, Calling you somewhere
Out on a distant line
I still regret it
But
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By Pretty Maids, Jeannie, Jeannie she's running on a thin line
While Danny's looking
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By Pretty Maids, We seek immortallity
The wish to control
In the face of tecnology
We
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By Pretty Maids, In the summer we'd be crazy
We'd fool around all the
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By Pretty Maids, I see you on the street and while your eyes
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By Pretty Maids, Purify my soul
Someone clear my eyes
Tell me if the grass
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By Pretty Maids, The look in her eyes
makes me cold and brings me
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By Pretty Maids, He's an outlaw
On a dead end street
Has no choice no
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By Pretty Maids, Don't try to talk to your mother
she won't understand
she says
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By Pretty Maids, [Intro]
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By Pretty Maids, So many promises
From master to slave
All lies and emptiness
From the
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By Pretty Maids, People always blame us for the things we like to
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By Pretty Maids, I was born and raised on the street
I grew up
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By Pretty Maids, Don't need no one to tell me what to do
I
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By Pretty Maids, I walk the lonely plains
Drift into the distance
Out on a