Free the Nipple Page #8

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[twangy music]

II:

(Miley) I Look what they've

done to my song, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my song I

I Well, it's the only thing

I could do half right I

I It's turning out

all wrong, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my song I

I Look what they've done

to my brain, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my brain I

I Well, they picked it

like a chicken bone I

I And they think

I'm half insane, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my brain I

I I wish I could find

a book to live in I

I I wish I could find

a good book I

I Because if I could find

a real good book I

I I'd never have to

come out and look at I

I Look what they've done

to my song I

Na, na, na, na,

"a, n8, ha, na I

I Na, na, na, na, na,

na, na, na I

I Well, if the people

are buying tears I

I They'll be rich

someday, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my brain I

I Yeah, maybe

I'll be all right, ma I

I Yeah, maybe I'll be okay, ma I

I If the people

are buying tears I

I Then I'll be rich

someday, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my song I

I Look what they've done

to my soul, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my soul I

I Well, they tied it

in a plastic bag I

I And they shook me

upside down, ma I

I Look what they've done

to my soul I

[cheers and applause]

(woman)

I There's a shower of light I

I Shoots across the sky I

I Gently flowing, the energy I

I The stars flicker in time

for you tonight I

I If I seem out of place now I

I I can see a way

where I might be found I

I There's a reason

that I've never felt right I

I You always painted me wrong I

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