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I saw a couple argue in the car the other day
A mother and her daughter, they were going all the way
The mother would just lecture, the girl would steam at her
Funny how the daughter thought she was the center of the world
Some people, sad people
The wiser that we get, the uglier we feel
Like living is a factor of our degrading appeal
I saw three faces spinning on a pole of righteousness
The short-haired agent of change, tailor-made and tailor-grade
The mother without make-up, the angel bends its wings
It's only a dime to hell and back and 20 days of being me
Some people, sad people
The world is easy to get by if you know what it is
A picture full of changing scenes without a central theme
Some people, sad people
Some people, sad people