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It's no accident You fit the profile - Brilliant, naive... lonely Caught in their headlights And held fast by the adoring crowd It's a formula race They take you for a ride Straight out of the book You willingly get in the car Even as Rebecca ****** waves the flag A trophy girl seals the deal Intro the Queen of Hearts She plays you deep Grows a taste for speed That you sweetly lap Getting hit by cars Is an insurance policy Twice bought and sold Realigning the steering And covering potential loss But while many might be totaled By ventures in the down-under A classic Valiant Is a humble muscle car That finds its way home
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 9:21 AM UTC
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It's no accident You fit the profile - Brilliant, naive... lonely Caught in their headlights And held fast by the adoring crowd It's a formula race They take you for a ride Straight out of the book You willingly get in the car Even as Rebecca ****** waves the flag A trophy girl seals the deal Intro the Queen of Hearts She plays you deep Grows a taste for speed That you sweetly lap Getting hit by cars Is an insurance policy Twice bought and sold Realigning the steering And covering potential loss But while many might be totaled By ventures in the down-under A classic Valiant Is a humble muscle car That finds its way home
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 9:21 AM UTC
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