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I love the dress sense and the color of your hair The way you say that people who are working They are aiming to be posh, my dear People flocked around you by the smokey's in our school Teachers they contained in all their anger As you regularly broken their rules And everyone done the pill, but solvent abuse, it can k** The first taste of heaven, there was splattered on the screen Floating with the schemers and the part-time Halloweeners and the Lochee team And everyone done the pill, but solvent abuse can k** 5 Rebecca's, all of them close to me 1 of them's a cook, one of them does history 1 of them's my niece and one lives close The one I love the most has turned into a junky So under satisfied with minors at your age And something so deceiving when you find You're self-conceiving on a holy day So unachievable with minors at your height And something so deceiving when you find Yourself conceiving on a Sunday night And everyone done the pill, but solvent abuse can k** 5 Rebecca's and all of them close to me 1 of them's a cook, one of them does history 1 of them's my niece and one lives close The one I love the most has turned into a junky Poor Miss Rebbecca, you'll be missed, my girl If it wasn't for the treasure you'd be rich, my girl Saved you from the terror and your so-called friends Took a back seater but they kicked it in the end though You're sitting really cozy in your humble black cave Doesn't seem likely for a girl your age Us cupid little kids can never look back When one of us is lying in a big brown bag 5 Rebbecca's and all of them close to me 1 of them's a cook, one of them does history 1 of them's my niece and one lives close The one I love the most has turned into a junky I love the dress sense and the color of your hair The way you say that people who are working I can tell you that's a touch, my dear