It’s in my head
As the little bitch said
I’m going to get the fuck out of here,
I’m gonna make it some way
Strange things from a distance
Away from the picnic of you
Cars and paper plates fall down
Pick me up to hold me down
Strange but beautiful
Don’t call me Beatrice
Out smoking cigarettes
As the little bitch said
It’s in my head
As the little bitch said
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