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I want somebody who will read the New Yorker
And tell me over breakfast
They're elitists
Someone from Cincinnati with enough sass
But never liked the city
Likes to pick rhododendrons
Ya, always been a country girl
Someone who will hit me when they cum
With their fists and nails
Takes my hand in theirs and puts it on my earlobe
Someone with red hair
Knows the holes in Dodd-Frank
Reads the NASDAQ I swear
If I date another f*boy I'm going to punch through the wardrobe
Someone with enough anger to see mine
But not enough anger to be blind
Ya, and I'm a woman sometimes
I've been known to spill juice and plums
On my shirt never quite succumbed
To the desire to use sex
To make somebody feel like nothing
Not gonna find that policy buff who watches Buffy all night
Likes Seinfeld
Makes me feel like less of a shell of a little boy
I guess today I'm gonna go buy a bagel and drop some acid