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The broken red armchair
Velvet wannabee
Been along for sometime
So has she
The burnt taste of cardemoum
Strikes me so softly
The dust of cinnamon
Stays in the room
Her slovenly topknot is carefully made
The transparent make-up gives shine to her face
She's kind of punky kosher and the knitwear she wears
Is broken at the elbow but she doesn't care
Her fingertips takes he
Rapidly
All around the
World
Finding answers
Asking questions
The world can find her
Everywhere
It's hard to hide
Even in a city like this
But it's easy to be forgotten
In a city like this
Her slovenly topknot is carefully made
The transparent make-up gives shine to her face
She's kind of punky kosher and the knitwear she wears
Is broken at the elbow but she doesn't care
She's kind of punky kosher and the knitwear she wears
Is broken at the elbow but she doesn't care