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Well the day beginsYou don't wanna live'Cause you can't believeIn the one you're withAnd you know her tricksYou know her pastWhen she makes a faceYou just have to laughAnd you feel like such a know-it-allWhen you only want just a tiny girlAnd you hope she'll singSo you turn aroundToward the tiny girlsWho have got no tricksHave got no pastYeah that's what you thinkAnd you hope she'll singBut she sings of greedLike a young bansheeAnd she wants for thisAnd she wants for thatOh what did you think From Letras Mania