I don't want no clutches this time around.
I don't want to smile 'cos you'll want me to.
I'll pour some water in vessel of my soul,
And strut and drag myself to my goal.
So stand there laughing at me as the girl who struts,
But I'll walk to my goal with the bullets piercing in my guts !
I don't want to smile 'cos you'll want me to.
I'll pour some water in vessel of my soul,
And strut and drag myself to my goal.
So stand there laughing at me as the girl who struts,
But I'll walk to my goal with the bullets piercing in my guts !
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