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Join Date: Feb 2006
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 Small Town Girl
Doomed to cause pain
Forced to see the light I'm nothing but another fat chick Hanging behind those blue eyed models
Yeah, perhaps I'm insane
But everything's crazy cool From my point of view But those flat chested models Sure have got something that I don't...
Another struggle to find myself
Behind morals of agony Founded through power Don't you forget those models, y'hear?
Lies above dreams about yourself [left]I once heard that storyA fight to be heard Visible in tooth and nail All of those seers Were just full of crap About the small town girl Turned big, but in the long run She forgot where she came from And who she was...
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 Stella Zara 
I stared death in the eye, said the note from yesterday
And as I sat and wondered,
The boy with the green eyes winked at me
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