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Buice - Crooked Girl

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original text at mamqa.com/ulyricsnew/buice-crooked-girl-1687204
I See a crooked girl
With her arms by her sides
Something’s different with the eyes in her skull
Feels like a lie
But she’s that same person in there
And if not, I can’t tell
Cause you see, this crooked girl, she put herself in hell

And I don’t understand it
I don’t
And I don’t understand it
I don’t
And I don’t understand it
I just don’t
And I don’t understand it
I just don’t

I’m fucking sick of it
I’m sick of your shit
Standing there in your own damn way

You cannot look at me, you can only look at yourself
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