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Verse 1
Stepped into Poundstretcher
And the girl behind the counter
Said that life had beaten her
Said it would be the death of her
And she was sure
Verse 2
I cannot tell if it was the pink highlights
Or the pink bubble gum inside
Her mouth, on the wrong side
As another pregnant bride
Throws up in the river, Clyde
Verse 3
She sees life as a dance floor with strobes
And the meat market shows up in droves
Take selfies ,posts then blows up a phone
With the man she been dreaming of, she is in love
Always flirting with a chance to take off her clothes
Verse 4
Never complains about the weather
Or his family when they get together
Because she knows that Uncle Fester
Only interferes when his dirty pleasures
Are so much stronger than hers
Pre- Chorus
Trying to save face
Grace
And anything
She can hold on to
Right now
Chorus
The sand beneath
My feet
Crumbles like
The empire
That built
These streets
And the castles
I built
On the beach
Don’t last but
A day
The high tide
Comes in
Takes it all
Away
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