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I will retire to the salton sea
at the age of 23
for I’m starting to learn I may never be free
but though I may never be free
fuck you and your money
I’m tired of your money
and I sit on the curb 'cause it’s the prettiest night
with no one else in sight
you know I wore this dress for you
these killer heels for you
see the dark it moves
with every breath of the breeze
(aaaaaaaa etc)
credits
from bury me at ma