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there's a girl I know with apoison roseshe's gonna bring her
I supposech-everybody's got apretty friendthe words they buythe time they spendgoodnightwhen her friend's aroundshe disappearsamid the broken stemsand tears-chorus-it's a bitter pilland it's hard to swallowshe could take the leadbut she never followsthe bed of rosesturns to nailsthe best laid plansalways fail-chorus-
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