Pop Song

You got the money and my heartache
 And the rest just turns to dust before I get to you
 And I always do
 I never forget you
 My little Wonder Girl
 You got a hand up in the window
 Like the baseball bat lying next to your bed
 To protect yourself
 Oh but it's such a joke
 A silly dream
 Mine mine mine mine mine mine
 Your body is a corpse
 A rusty bag of nails
 Lying by the sea
 Your skin is slipping off
 The seaweed and urchins
 Feed on your bones
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 Your body is a corpse
 A rusty bag of nails
 Lying by the sea
 Your skin is slipping off
 The seaweed and urchins
 Feed on your bones
 You've got some big plans for your nice house
 And some good friends you've got
 A lot to live for
 You even have health insurance
 Oh what a bore
 You could have so much more
 Peeked up your head looked out the window
 Through the curtains like I couldn't see you
 But of course I do
 I'd never forget you
 I'm your only friend
 You're mine mine mine mine mine mine
 Your body is a corpse
 A rusty bag of nails
 Lying by the sea
 Your skin is slipping off
 The seaweed and urchins
 Feed on your bones