The postelles

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The postelles
She, she, she was of the habit of telling lies.
Giving up your body to older guys tends to put you out on your own.
She, she, she was saying, "Please please me, me, me."
Sometimes needs, needs go before the things that you want.

No one was asking her to stay.
She went back home, but wasn't wanted too.
Does that make you no one at all?

You never want her back.
Maybe you should take her side for now.
Oh, one day, she's not coming home.

Oh, no.
She's not much different, not much different than when she came.
Baby, you know her mother grew up in the same unfortunate way.
She, she, she was staying on her knees.
Won't you please, please, please tell her I'm not coming home?
(I'm not coming home.)

No one was asking her to stay.
She went back home, but wasn't wanted too.
Does that make you no one?

You never want her back.
Maybe you should take her side for now.
Oh, one day, she's not coming home.

Oh, she's not coming home.

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