Tighten your tie
Let go you bitch
Black nailed Avril
You wear too much makeup
Let's see you real scared with
Drug-addict AIDS patients
Circling your body
White Glory
You look so beautiful crying on TV
How can I help you when you will not see me
I'm your only savior bless me
The bridge tour bus is.
Tearing the roof off
The driver is so much
Sadder
Her life is compared to his
Sits on no such crucifix
One thousand white wrist bands can't hold
On to your dim pale hands there is nothing there
You are loosing grip my
Sheltered bitchling
Diaper to cash cow
All on my own
Blonde turn your long hair to
Grey spend your money and
Save all Pieces of you are holes
Money will not heal your selfish hungry twat.
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