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Bratmobile - Flavor of the Month Club lyrics
You got your new clothes and your new friends to match And too many dishes and a boyfriend, what a catch Ladies doing nothing, that's your claim to fame Oh yeah, uh huh, now you're all the same I wish I still had something better to do Than to cry about my clothes and my new hairdo No one saying nothing, just stand in line To what do we owe these fabulous times? Gimme gimme gimme more things! more things! Does it really make you happy, is that really what you mean? |
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