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Well someone told me if you live in a glass house
You might die in an earthquake
And end up with a stone in your mouth
I felt like kicking out when my boyfriend made me cry
But the loneliest fairy in the world and her name is
Do as you would be done by
It's the golden rule
Kittenish behaviour or is it she don't care at all
Hit 'em like a tank girl
It's their attitudes against the wall
Crush 'em with a cracksound and then hang 'em out to dry
And sprinkle a little good strong fairy dust right into their eyes
It's the golden rule
Or so I read in a poem somewhere
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