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Well,
she's
fingering
the
petals
on
her
dress
It
was
another
lesson
in
the
rise
and
fall
of
holiness
Hands
are
shaking
and
her
hair
is
a
mess
Oh,
yeah,
he
pulled
a
cheap
trick
The
car
has
come
and
it's
taken
her
away
And
she
won't
doubt
a
soul
'cause
she
knows
what
they
would
say
'Cause
it
gets
a
little
tricky
between
blame
and
ricochet
Boy,
it
was
a
cheap
trick
Boy,
it
was
a
cheap
trick
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
break
them
down
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
turn
them
round
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
Well,
she
smiles
as
she
fumbles
for
the
keys
And
she
won't
look
back
up
into
that
window
when
she
leaves
If
it's
a
choice
between
a
martyr
or
a
refugee
Oh,
yeah,
she
knows
some
sweet
tricks
Yeah,
she
knows
some
sweet
tricks
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
break
them
down
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
turn
them
round
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
The
night
falls
like
a
satin
petticoat
And
the
bed
bulb
glows
onto
the
letter
that
she
wrote
'Cause
it
takes
a
lot
of
oxygen
to
help
you
stay
afloat
Oh,
that
or
one
more
cheap
trick
Yeah,
that
or
one
more
cheap
trick
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
break
them
down
And
oh,
low,
the
lonely
Slow,
go
slowly
You
can
just
turn
them
round
Turn
them
round
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
And
all
the
cheap
tricks
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