Lyrics Good Girl - Dominique
When
I
was
a
young
girl,
I
gave
my
whole
heart
to
the
highest
Punished
myself
when
I
went
astray
Begged
to
be
molded
back
into
place
Then
I
came
into
the
real
world
And
I
never
struggled
with
loneliness,
It
was
just
impossible
to
break
my
habits
Shout
out
to
your
model
American
Tried
so
hard
to
be
not
fucked
up
Played
by
the
rules
like
it
mattered
Now
I
don't
even
know
what's
right
If
I
could
be
born
again,
Give
me
a
god
that's
been
just
made
up
Say
that
he
gives
a
decision
So
I
don't
have
to
be
the
good
girl
As
I'm
lookin'
back
on
my
life,
I
see
I
always
tried
to
fake
some
edge
As
if
my
black
make-up
could
cover
up
The
cleanest
parts
of
my
conscience
I
always
stayed
away
from
guilt
Or
anything
that
could
provide
it,
Couldn't
live
with
the
chance
of
being
convicted
The
good
girl,
always
the
good
girl,
What
will
it
take
to
make
me
break?
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