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Walls are whiteBurning boredomAnd her shoes are tightThey're never rightOpen shop, nothing leftBecause they tied the knotThey lied a lotHe tells her, she feeds himShe hates him moreHis teacup, she spits inHe loves her moreOnce againShe frys his breakfastAs she counts to tenRemembers whenAlone at nightThe nylon headUpon his trophy wifeHer talk show lifeShe throws up, he comes downThey watch TVThey live in Disney TownShe's his BarbieAh?Ah?He tells her, she feeds himShe hates him moreHis teacup, she spits inHe loves her moreShe throws up, he comes downThey watch TVThey live in Disney TownShe's his BarbieAh?
Walls are whiteBurning boredomAnd her shoes are tightThey're never rightOpen shop, nothing leftBecause they tied the knotThey lied a lotHe tells her, she feeds himShe hates him moreHis teacup, she spits inHe loves her moreOnce againShe frys his breakfastAs she counts to tenRemembers whenAlone at nightThe nylon headUpon his trophy wifeHer talk show lifeShe throws up, he comes downThey watch TVThey live in Disney TownShe's his BarbieAh?Ah?He tells her, she feeds himShe hates him moreHis teacup, she spits inHe loves her moreShe throws up, he comes downThey watch TVThey live in Disney TownShe's his BarbieAh?