She’s got the motion
She’s got the hip sway
Leather bound skin
To a book I hate
She don’t think much
She don’t think much
City lights caress the mood
She’s longing for truth
Truth in his words
It’s a touching ideal
She don’t think much
She don’t think much
There’s so much fake in this place
Trends for pretenders, makeup for girls
She’s got persistence, she’s got the nerve
Yeah, naïve kids, it’s all the craze
She’s got it rough, yeah
Like every other girl with a story to tell
He's a low life
She is the victim of her own stupidity
She don’t think much
She don’t think much
There’s so much fake in this place
Trends for pretenders, makeup for girls
She’s got persistence, she’s got the nerve
Yeah, naïve kids, it’s all the craze

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