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I close my eyes as I turn every corner
Not wanting to see my death
Or the piano falling
Landing on my head 
You could call me nuts, crazy cow
Stupid bitch
I won't react to you
Or even flinch and inch
Call me a whore, skank gypsy
Whatever it is you like
Your the one that will suffer
I won't blink an eye

I'll spend my days 
Refusing
To ever let you in
Not letting you ripe open
My perfect alabaster skin
Your never reach my soft parts
Where emotion spends its time
Sweetest soft parts of me
Hidden deep inside

If I flinched 
You'd have an opening 
To the core where I hide my fear 
I'll never let you reach there
I promise you 
I swear

So call me whatever
Anything you like
I'll never flinch for you
You won't get your rise
Pushing through the shell of me
Perfectly placed around my heart
Put there when my hair was pulled
I was just a child
Taunting me and shouting
Dirty gypsy
Gypsy skank
Your never get a rise from me
Your not worth the time

You ban us from your pubs
Look at us like dirt
Craving money, fame
You never see our worth
We are also people
Breathing the same air
I'll watch when fate punishes you 
Then your see my smile

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