Skip
Sk-sk-sk-
the records jump
right and wrong
can
-'t help you.
"What a prime lie you've got there,"
I say, and
pull the plug, and
break the tapes, and
scream and I am just a
fake.
You have (had?) your records wrong.
I'm not the girl who broke the law.
But tell me,
when you find her,
will you treat her this well?
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