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Miss Friday Night (Live) - Lovelorn Dolls
Down the stair
She dries her hair
Locked in that room again
She's on the phone
She's always home
She feels no pain again
In calm or stormy weather
She acts the same
As always and forever
She's drugged again
Blissful garden good or evil
Blissful taste of peace
Usual Friday night she's high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night
Miss Victim cries and no one knows
Down her bed
She takes her med
Locked in that circle again
As always and forever
She lost the game
Blissful garden good or evil
Blissful taste of peace
Usual Friday night
She's high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night
Miss Victim cries and no one knows
She's drugged she's drugged again
She's drugged she's drugged again
She's drugged she's drugged again
She's drugged she's drugged again
In calm or stormy weather
She's drugged again
Usual Friday night
She's high and dry and lost inside
Another Friday night
Miss Victim cries and no one knows
