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Mary packed her bags and left home on a Christmas Eve<br />For sea soaked skies and dashing lads with cars<br />An actress orphaned by the social constructs of her art school<br />A victim of their esoteric rule<br />So pretentious that she almost thought it cool<br />But all you'd hear is<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />Purpose was a vague ideal that she would always talk on<br />Till she fell in love with the salesman from TV<br />Yeah, she fell in love with a salesman from TV<br />While all of Hollywood sang<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />Pearly, pretty prize, and a ribbon box of sighs<br />In a collared shirt<br />She thought it wouldn't hurt<br />Certain love of mine with the palest blue eyes<br />In her collared shirt<br />I thought it couldn't hurt<br />Wood flavored kiss taste the concrete of this<br />It really fucked with me, it really fucked with me<br />California eyes are a death wise from design<br />You really fucked with me<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />fuente: musica.com
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Mary packed her bags and left home on a Christmas Eve<br />For sea soaked skies and dashing lads with cars<br />An actress orphaned by the social constructs of her art school<br />A victim of their esoteric rule<br />So pretentious that she almost thought it cool<br />But all you'd hear is<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />Purpose was a vague ideal that she would always talk on<br />Till she fell in love with the salesman from TV<br />Yeah, she fell in love with a salesman from TV<br />While all of Hollywood sang<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />Pearly, pretty prize, and a ribbon box of sighs<br />In a collared shirt<br />She thought it wouldn't hurt<br />Certain love of mine with the palest blue eyes<br />In her collared shirt<br />I thought it couldn't hurt<br />Wood flavored kiss taste the concrete of this<br />It really fucked with me, it really fucked with me<br />California eyes are a death wise from design<br />You really fucked with me<br /><br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br />La, la la la la<br />La la la la la, la la<br /><br />fuente: musica.com
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