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Well, here is me on tragedy I always want what's out of reach
She pulls dyed black hair back at size Fucked that night out with the guys
I never get a word in with them anyway
The telephone doesn't scare me anymore You're home and I am here alone
My dear, always stupidly sarcastic My hyper-spastic superhero girl
Ah, superhero girl
So break the bruised monogamy And let him fade to memory
Your erotic, vedidomic eyes Keep reoccurring in my mind
Do me a favor, please And touch your lips to mine
The telephone doesn't scare me anymore You're home and I am here alone
My dear, always stupidly sarcastic My hyper-spastic superhero girl
Ah, superhero girl
Superhero girl
Superhero girl
Superhero girl
She pulls dyed black hair back at size Fucked that night out with the guys
I never get a word in with them anyway
The telephone doesn't scare me anymore You're home and I am here alone
My dear, always stupidly sarcastic My hyper-spastic
You know the telephone doesn't scare me anymore You're home and I am here alone
My dear, always stupidly sarcastic My hyper-spastic
Ah, superhero girl
Ah, superhero girl
Ah, superhero girl
Ah, superhero girl
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