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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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