the blonde
i look in the mirror some to make sure i am sane/ bloodshot eyes look back at me/ the pressure on the blonde has been weighing on my brain/ do I really have to see/ oh god I think they're on to me now/ i didn't do anything but I feel guilty somehow for the blonde breaking down on the stand with her head in her hands/ attacked by a man/ how hot does the shower need to be/ excuse me/ her skirt came down about to her knees/ and her make-up was dark/ and her shirt had no sleeves/ but this jerk is wanting me to believe any woman that breathes is asking for sleaze/ applaud when they say boys will be boys/ and agree with them when they say girls will be toys/ just nod as if you don't really care if she wore underwear or braids in her hair/ how hot does the shower need to be/ excuse me/ how hot does the shower need to be before she's going to feel clean
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