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when the lint (?) from your jacket scrapes my skinwhen they're holding me, i level with your painbut it seems to whisper, to me like the windand i am nobody's heroine x2won't you jam that needle, holder of my fearswhen that object of fulfillement, sawed an end (?)won't you put somethin' in me, or else i might be sickwe all have habitats to kids x2cuz it was cheapi was on the high to it (?)cuz it was surei was on the high to it (?)cuz i'm a mani will have to be a chain(you see through to me ?)when the dawn has broken, and the stars fell inwhen you've had me up all night, i've had to thinkwhen the refrain rebounds, off the one who's seeing (?)that i am nobody's heroine x4and i am nobody's heroine x2 From Letras Mania