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She's a rebel
she's a saint |
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she's the salt of the earth |
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and she's dangerous |
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she's a rebel vigilante |
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missing link on the brink of destruction |
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from
chicago
to
toronto |
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she's the one that they
call. Old whatsername |
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she's the symbol
of resistance |
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and she's holding on my heart like a hand grenade |
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is she thinking
what i'm thinking? |
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Is she the mother of all bombs? Gonna detonate |
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is she trouble?
Like i'm trouble? |
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Make it a double
twist of fate or a melody that |
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she sings the revolution the dawning of our lives |
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she brings this liberation that i just can't define |
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nothing comes to mind |
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