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Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
A D F#
Our parents had been friends years
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Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
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At nine years old there's no such shame
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It wasn't recognition of her face What brought me back
A
was a familiar mark
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As it flashed across the screen
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I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes
Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save
(Kim)
Who the hell are you to tell me how to live?
You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waitin' for no prince
To save me in fact until just now, I was doin' just fine
And on and on
I know what degradation feels like
I felt it on the floor
At the factory Where I worked long before
I took control - now I answer to me
With the 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
Where's the problem?
Tuesday, 8 July 2008
NOFX - Lori Meyers
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