She's Homeless

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    She wakes up early every morning
    Just to do her hair, now
    Because she cares, ya'll
    Her day wouldn't be right
    Without her makeup
    She's never out of makeup
    She's just like you and me
    But she's homeless, she's homeless
    And now she stands there, singing for money

    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow

    In my sleep I see her begging
    Preaching: Please!
    Although her body's not mine
    I ask now, why? (God why, God why?)
    God why? (God why, God why?)
    She's just like you and me
    But she's homeless (she's homeless)
    She's homeless (she's homeless)
    As she stands there singing for money

    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow

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    You-you-you-you-uh-huh, uh-huh
    You-you-you-you-you-you-uh-huh, uh-huh
    You-you-you-you-you-you-uh-huh, uh-huh
    Uh, uh, uh, uh!

    Cocaine, ketamine, call me Katy Perry
    'Cause everybody want a fuckin' piece of me
    Tasty like godiva-a-a-a-a-a-a
    Wanna be inside ya-a-a-a
    Oh-oh, fuck-fuck! Not Katy Perry
    I'm so dumb it's almost fucking scary!
    B-b-b-but o-o-on the contrary
    I got a community to go fuckin' carry

    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow

    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow
    La da dee la dee dow (uh-huh, uh-uh)
    La da dee la dee dow (uh-huh, uh-uh)
    La da dee la dee dow (uh-huh-ha-ha-ha!)
    La da dee la dee dow

    In the Illuminati and I'll show my fuckin' body
    Ride around in maseratis, hit us up some sugar papis
    Britney called, she said: Oops! I did it again
    Thought I was a bitch
    Body of an angel with a face of 10s
    Jesus? Are you my lord?
    I'll stay on my knees until my ass is sore
    You've done enough to me, my confidence is floored
    I pray to you, one last time, I beg of you, please no more
    Oh, Jesus Christ (oh, Jesus Christ)
    Oh, Jesus Christ
    Oh, Jesus Christ
    I beg of you, please, please no more
    Please, please no more, no more, no more
    Amen

    La da dee la dee dow, la da dee la dee dow

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