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She knew about politics
And she knew about math
She was more than he deserved
And now she's trash
She could discuss philosophy
Or Russian liturature
That is until the day he got ahold of her
That is until the day he got ahold of her, oh yeah! (x2)
He drove into her brain
That she could never be smart again
It was 98 pounds or die
He said that "I need you beautiful for me." (x2)
Beautiful girl
The day her parents cried
The day their daughter died
She said "Mom and Dad just do not understand."
She's using those number systems
From reading Blaise Pascal
She's making babies for now
She's making healthy white babies for now
He drove into her brain
That she could never be smart again
It was 98 pounds or die
He said that "I need you beautiful for me." (x2)
Beautiful girl
She studied philosophy
It really is unfair
He runs his father's business
She folds his underwear
She's using those number systems
From reading Blaise Pascal
She's making babies for now
She's making healthy white babies for now
He drove into her brain
That she could never be smart again
It was 98 pounds or die
He said that "I need you beautiful for me."
She knew about politics   And she knew about math   She was more than he deserved   And now she's trash   She could discuss philosophy   Or Russian liturature   That is until the day he got ahold of her   That is until the day he got ahold of her, oh yeah! (x2)   He drove into her brain   That she could never be smart again   It was 98 pounds or die   He said that "I need you beautiful for me." (x2)   Beautiful girl   The day her parents cried   The day their daughter died   She said "Mom and Dad just do not understand."   She's using those number systems   From reading Blaise Pascal   She's making babies for now   She's making healthy white babies for now   He drove into her brain   That she could never be smart again   It was 98 pounds or die   He said that "I need you beautiful for me." (x2)   Beautiful girl   She studied philosophy   It really is unfair   He runs his father's business   She folds his underwear   She's using those number systems   From reading Blaise Pascal   She's making babies for now   She's making healthy white babies for now   He drove into her brain   That she could never be smart again   It was 98 pounds or die   He said that "I need you beautiful for me."