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Quality Girl (The Age Of Electric)

Give, You know she gave, Till she was running like a fuckin' slave Take, You know he took, Till she was running on an empty tank A tongue made of gold, Empty promises and all He tastes like sugar coated cyanide He pulled your body full of fire and your head Full of shit and your mind full of suicide Hurt, I know you hurt, You're not the only one in this world Live, Your still alive, And just remember you're a quality girl You're like a fire burnin' out of control Love like a laze burnin' into your soul She was a quality girl Speak, You know he spoke, With words that made her fell so alive Feed, You know he fed, Fed her a belly full of fuckin' lies Amphetamine smile and a valium kiss and a bottleful of liquid Pride, You got your artificial courage and a make shift mask Soul canker's something you can't hide