Tonalité : F# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Everything
home gave her wasn’t enough
So she packed up her stuff
And hit the freeway
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Looking for a new way to escape
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The rebellion cliché
Wants to find a place where she
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Can be her own DJ
soundtrack’s wearing thin
One day it’ll break
Sounds like a scream coming from
The tears in the tape
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And the prospect of normal
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scares her awake
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The Australian dream
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Ain’tprepared for that fate
Chatted up by the petrol station clerk,
"Hey
Where you going? I know a place
nearby where
All the movies are showing"
(Come on, let's go)
B
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No thanks, coins down, out the door
Road again
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Hates to be a bitch but, in a way
She’s over friends
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Reaching the open road where
The mobile homes live
She wonders to the mountains
if she’ll
Ever have her own kids
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Couldn’t let 'em grow up
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Eating spoonfuls of hopeless
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Perfecting the art of going
Through the motions
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She don't know where
she’s going
Just gonna start a new life
Make a name for herself by writing plays
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Got a whole lot of angst
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Makes her characters too tight
But this type of shit wasn’t made in a day
And she’s realistic with it
Fighting with her past not to
Write another throwaway gimmick
But getting told that she’ll
Never be nothing,
keeps leaking back
Chopping the head off the
Cat while it's eating
Hotel bar with a beer and a
creative crisis
Looking for a soul to share
the night with
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Found a dude who kissed
good but
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Couldn’t talk shit for shit
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it's all right
A
Got drunk and did it on the kitchen sink
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Now what would her parents think?
Self- destructive savant with a trick
To get big
Rocking her fuck- ups like
she couldn’t
Give a fuck less
Being proud of them scars and
E
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Fears up on her chest, and yes
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She knows how fast these days can go
So everything that’s felt makes it's
Way into the play dough
E
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Not out for fame, or a household name
Just wants those who hear it
To walk away feeling changed
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But it's strange
When she talks to those
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she wants to touch
Can’t help but feel like
Something’s frozen up
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She feels safer when
she’s up there
In a character on the stage
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Escaping from the awkward
risk of engaging
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Not sure how many times she
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Wrote herself into the script
Still toying with the ending
Waiting for the twist
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It's just a kid and an art
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Playing their part and when it comes
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You know she'll be the last to laugh
Verse 2
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It's just a kid and an art
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Playing their part and when it comes
A
You know she'll be the last to laugh
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It's just a kid and an art
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Playing their part and when it comes
You know she'll be the last to laugh
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It's just a kid and an art
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Playing their part and when
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it comes
You know she'll be the last to laugh
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A
It's just a kid and an art
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Playing their part and when it comes, well
Outro 1
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