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Nothing Precious At All

I been people watching again
I think they watch me too
There’s a new girl at the coffee house
She’s got first day blues
She’s got red hair and a motorbike
And lime green shoes
A mohair hat and a summers dress
And black tatoos

And she fly away in her high heel feet and her fire dress and she’s
Throwing things that took her time to save it up and buy what’s special then she
Look around and see what’s left and it’s nothing much
Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all

Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight
And that’s nothing new
She goes out almost nine every night
And gets high as the moon
She takes photographs of American cars
Where she went to school
She likes fireworks and candle light
And fake bad news

And she fly away in her high heel feet and her fire dress and she’s
Throwing things that took her time to save it up and buy what’s special then she
Look around and see what’s left and it’s nothing much
Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all

Nothing precious at all
Is she a loner or a mothers girl?
That’s up to you
She got fine lines ’round her tired eyes
And they’re painted blue
She could sleep around with anyone
If she wanted to
Gotta go my time is up right now
Got stuff to do
Ooh...

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