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By Juliana Hatfield, You're hurting me my darling, my darling, my darling.
It's killing
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By Juliana Hatfield, Put your ear next to my beating heart
Still alive
And if
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By Juliana Hatfield, You can touch her if you want
You can rub her
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By Juliana Hatfield, You can touch her if you want
You can rub her
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By Juliana Hatfield, My sister... My sister... My sister.
I hate my sister,
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By Juliana Hatfield, You better give this girl something
Because she?s dying for a
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By Juliana Hatfield, I shut the windows and close the store
I lay down
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By Juliana Hatfield, You're the only one thing that I believe
The only one
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By Juliana Hatfield, Do, do do do, do do do
I left when you
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By Juliana Hatfield, I showed you how to touch a star
I helped you
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By Juliana Hatfield, Why you asking? ,
That's the last thing.
Untrusted, not busted.
What what
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By Juliana Hatfield, Underneath the sky, driving through the snow,
Something in my mind,
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By Juliana Hatfield, Every time that truck goes by, I think of you.
You
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By Juliana Hatfield, I made it to the top of the wall
This could
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By Juliana Hatfield, I'm trying to pass? br> a fat bastard
In a silver
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By Juliana Hatfield, Everyone alive is a survivor
And everything's the matter
You're too young
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By Juliana Hatfield, Blues soul rock country
Red green blue yellow
Morning laughing talking walking
Bread
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By Juliana Hatfield, Morning has come
Much too soon
He puts on his
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By Juliana Hatfield, I think in slow motion
I move in slow motion
Through the
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By Juliana Hatfield, Baby, you come whisper at my door
What do I open
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By Juliana Hatfield, A whippoorwill sings
And the morning brings
Sunshine and freedom
A beautiful day
I
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By Juliana Hatfield, You never needed them
You never needed anyone
The life of the
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By Juliana Hatfield, He's a movie star, only drives rented cars
Met him in
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By Juliana Hatfield, Everybody gets down sometimes
You get happy with a sugar
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By Juliana Hatfield, The highest paid piece of ass.
You know it's not gonna
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By Juliana Hatfield, You were gonna let me go
No guts to tell me
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By Juliana Hatfield, Touch me with a ten-foot pole
Can you feel my body's
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By Juliana Hatfield, You want your mother
She is your heroin
Your daddy didn't love
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By Juliana Hatfield, I follow the path of a falling star
It takes me
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By Juliana Hatfield, Someone knocked me up again
Will they blame the victim
When I
