Lovelorn Dolls - Miss Friday Night | Текст песни

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• Lovelorn Dolls
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Down the stair
She dries her hair
Locked in that room again

She’s on the phone,
She’s always home
She feels no pain again

In calm or stormy weather, she acts the same
As always and forever, she’s drugged again

Blissful garden, good or evil,
Blissful taste of peace

Usual Friday night she’s high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night, Miss Victim cries and no one knows

Down her bed
She takes her med

Locked in that circle again

As always and forever, she lost the game

Blissful garden, good or evil,
Blissful taste of peace

Usual Friday night she’s high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night, Miss Victim cries and no one knows

she’s drugged, she’s drugged again
she’s drugged, she’s drugged again
she’s drugged, she’s drugged again
she’s drugged, she’s drugged again

In calm or stormy weather
she’s drugged again

Usual Friday night she’s high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night, Miss Victim cries and no one knows

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