| Four in the morning, out all night
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| Going where she can’t tell
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| But she knows it’ll be alright
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| Strutting down the street with an attitude
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| Like she owns the world
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| Don’t even think she’d look at you
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| And when they’re all together
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| You’d better watch out
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| Nobody’s gonna mess with them
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| Till the last one passes out
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| Ordering the drinks and talking loud
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| With a laugh like a scream from hell
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| She’s never gonna be one of the crowd
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| For a lifetime or a single night
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| You might get into her world
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| That’ll be strictly by invite
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| Just don’t try to take her away
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| You’ll be dead before you fell
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| Get in the back seat, know your place
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| And when they’re all together
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| You’d better watch out
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| Nobody’s gonna mess with them
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| Till the last one passes out
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| She might dance the night away
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| Or spend it in a cell
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| It don’t matter anyway
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| She’s with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all
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| We’re with the suicide girls
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| All for one and one for all |