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Skating Polly

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    I never knew that we were those people
    The kind that people think of as the bad seeds
    The kind that make you feel like you're so lucky
    The kind that guilt you out of your fun

    Oh, please forget me for my sins
    My charming hungriness has got me once again
    My father sent me out, he told me what to do
    But instead of listening I stuck prickle needles in his shoes
    He tried to run, he tried to follow
    But just at the sight of the blood he couldn't run much farther
    And I felt bad just for a second
    But mainly I was laughing because I just ran away
    I just ran away from everything good in my life that was happening

    She never knew, and I didn't try to stop it
    She never knew, called me crazy again for the seventh time
    She never knew, yeah, this is that deep dark tale
    She never knew, well it goes where it goes and it never leaves a trail

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    He brought me an ice pack for my bruises
    But the ice pack proved to be quite useless
    Because I didn't have bumps; I had cuts
    And he shouldn't try to numb it; I need a bandage

    Oh, please forget me for my sins
    My charming hungriness has got me once again
    My father sent me out, he told me what to do
    But instead of listening, I filled up his cup to the top with glue
    He tried to drink, he tried to swallow
    But due to the lack of the air his face was turning dark blue
    And I felt bad just for a second
    But mainly I was laughing because I just brought the day
    I just brought the day of everything weird in my life that was mattering

    She never knew, well it's true I could have saved him
    She never knew, I just sat there cold-faced for the longest time
    She never knew, yeah, this is that kind of tale
    She never knew, what I did was my job so it's not considered betrayal

    He took my calls
    He called me vicious
    Told me that my arms and opinions
    Were ash and fruitless
    Well, if I'm wrong
    Go tell your God
    That I'm an illness
    A raving sickness
    The way we blame
    It's not the same
    The way I came
    Always a game

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