I can't lie on this bed anymore it burns my skin
You can take the truthful things you've said to me
And put them on the head of a pin
Poor Napoleon
You always look so disappointed when I take my stockings off
Don't you know the facts of life, boy
Don't you know what these things cost
She was selling stolen kisses to travelling salesmen and minstrel singers
world
where
travelling
there
stolen
these
spine
stockings
socket
scorn
school
probably
selling
place
think
things
napoleon
control
better
penny
anymore
disappointed
kisses
truthful
advertised
wires
magic
burns
dissolving
fingers
night
always
salesmen
called
embraced
facts
fakes
learn
people
little
hairstyle
minstrel
singers
begging
murder
movie
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