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    I come from a place
    Where every name
    And every face
    Seem so familiar

    In came miss progress
    In her black dress
    Look at the mess
    She is a killer

    Much like you and i
    In every case that's made
    There has to be a traitor

    It's me this time
    And i'm trading fun for right
    Will i regret the notion later?

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    Geraldine is the name that comes to mind
    When i go back to reminiscing
    Abilene's a woman for my childhood
    I spent the evenings kissing

    I'm a fool for treating her alive
    And loving something cold and rocky
    The homophobic gentlemen
    Built barricades but their efforts couldn't stop me

    In came miss progress
    In her black dress
    Look at the mess
    She is a killer

    In came this progress
    In her black dress
    Look at the mess
    She is a killer

    In came miss progress
    In her black dress
    Look at the mess
    She is a killer

    Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

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