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Your face is pulled up tight | Lord knows it never fit you right | Crow took to its feet and flew away
Your face is pulled up tight Lord knows it never fit you right Crow took to its feet and flew away I felt the judgement in car line No place to bathe in the sunshine It's No difference either way You're caught in the middle Of a losing fight Unable to admit it When you're not right So, goodness gracious alive Could you die? One less mountain to climb this time Loving, tender, and kind Not your style Bitter pit to the rind I've met a dozen like you You're so easy to see through Once a flower, now a shade You can't stay in your lane Too busy casting the blame Only looking to upgrade You choose not to answer When you are called It's holding you ransom In your downfall Goodness gracious alive Could you die? One less mountain to climb this time Loving, tender, and kind Not your style Bitter pit to the rind You look so amusing with your new glow But you aren't fooling anyone, no So, goodness gracious alive Could you die? One less mountain to climb this time Loving, tender, and kind Not your style Bitter pit to the rind Bitter pit to the rind
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