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Verse 1
Now that Miss America
Is kin to the slaves
And a virgin down in Texas
Won’t get to misbehave
Secrets of the secrets act
Are taken to the grave
And the bumper sticker says
[On the back of the hearse]
Says that Only Jesus Saves
Verse 2
I turned up the radio
So I can’t hear you anymore
There is a really creepy guy
Standing right outside my door
Saying something ‘bout
The end is nigh and acting really strange
I see the storm clouds in the distance
Some things will never change
Verse 3
I could write a protest song
To show my anger and frustration
Throw bottles and cans
At The Man in Westminster station
Throw it all away
For love and the convenience
You already know the answers
It don’t really take a genius
Bridge
You swore
You gonna change
Your ways
For the umpteenth time
Now here we are again
All out of time
Chorus
I can go
Any way the wind blows
I still like it hot
It’s true
Now I want to be
As cold
As you
It feels
So strange
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