Powder My Wig

You make this old heart skip a beat
 When you whimper tenderly
 Ya ain't got no tears to cry
 'Cause you're mostly dead inside
 So am I
 All of the ducks
 Out on the pond
 Don't give a fudge about
 A dying swan on the shore
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 The sadness buried in our bones
 It dissipates whenever you're close to
 Me
 The sadness buried in our bones
 It dissipates whenever you're close to
 Cumming
 And you always pay for
 But you never finish
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 You're my manic tweaker girl
 And you nibble through this world
 I wanna tell you all my secrets
 But I think you'll squander it
 So would I
 All of the bros
 Out on the quad
 Hacking that sack
 Couldn't give two fudge about me
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 The sadness buried in our bones
 It dissipates whenever you're close to
 Me
 The sadness buried in our bones
 It dissipates whenever you're close to
 Me
 The sadness buried in our bones
 It dissipates whenever you're close to
 Cumming
 And you always pay for
 But you never finish
 It's all just a game
 Of heaven and hell and back again
 And I am just a rubbernecker!
 I'll powder my wig for you
 For me?
 For you
 I'll powder my wig for you
 For me?
 For you!
 I'll powder my wig for you
 For who?
 Not you!
 I'll powder my wig for you
 For me?
 For you!
 Don't give me the runaround
 Don't give me the runaround
 Don't give me the runaround
 Don't give me the runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround
 Runaround, runaround, runaround, runaround