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When I got on to the plane Everyone was looking at me Like I hope you're not sitting there It was of course my seat And I was destined to meet The girl with the streak in her hair Rehab Barbie Rehab Barbie You're hiding under the blanket Come on out now and face it You're scared of flying But you're reaching out with your eyes closed I said, "How do you handle the hangover?" She said, "I haven't been hungover because I haven't been sober in weeks and months and years." And you reek of [drug] (a little liar, a little liar) And you streaked your hair. (a little liar, a little liar) And you lied to get some fillangia (a little liar, a little liar) And we're flying over Atlanta Rehab Barbie Letras de canciones They took away all your credit But you know how you can get it Your father's dying of cancer Your intervention's the answer You'll say that you don't really need it You're a lie, you're a lie to tell the truth And you reek of fair (everyone was already sick of you) And you streaked your hair (everyone) And you're flying over Atlanta (everyone was already sick of you) To your little bottle in Atlanta Rehab Barbie (little liar, little little liar little little lie, little lie) You never knew it, but you made me leave You reached that bottle, and you got to get away got to get away Rehab Barbie Little balls of fillangia Are flying over Atlanta You drank three straight and you passed out Like mother's milk to a baby You haven't been hungover Because you haven't been sober How does that now scare you? They're toting you around like a weekend at Bernie (little liar, little liar little lie, little lie) From Letras Mania