Anthems For A Seventeen Year Old Girl

Used to be the one of the rotten ones

And I liked you for that

Now you're all gone, got your make-up on

And you're not coming back

Bleachin' your teeth, smiling flash

Talking trash, under your breath

Bleachin' your teeth, smiling flash

Talking trash, under my window

Park that car, drop that phone,

Sleep on the floor, dream about me

Used to be the one of the rotten ones

And I liked you for that

Now you're all gone, got your make-up on

And you're not coming back

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