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Why do you stand in the rain and wait for me
With dark clothes, dark thoughts on your mind
You evil little:girl
Evil
Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry
Who am I to be here right now
Who am I to be here
Take my heart and throw it in a fire
Your mother must have run a school
You were trained to make me cry
Who am I to be here right now
Who am I to be here
Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry
Evil little girl
You were born to sing along
Evil little girl
You were born to make me cry