Spell of of the Light Pink Pearl
The way you’re treating me
I’ve been dressing up ridiculously
He wants someone that I’m trying to be
Trying to be, trying to be
Scratches and itches
I know it’s a bit too much
I’m sanding down the edge
Cause I don’t want to turn a head
I got tables to make again
Ill make it again, then how about again?
Mail in prescriptions
When nothing it all too much
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In a paisley dress
Powder and make up, now
You can pick me up
I’ve been nothing but myself
Since you have cast
The Spell of the Light Pink Pearl
Ladies acting sensibly
I would look at all suspiciously
Now I wonder who they wanted to please
Wanted to please, wanted to please
Shaking and baking
You might want to put me down
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