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Sandpaper Girl


Skin is smooth, that's what I thought And why not? Every girl I ever met Had smooth skin, but not you, You're a monster, you little Sandpaper Girl I've been rubbed raw one time too many, Sandpaper Girl I'm sick of being left dry and gritty Sandpaper Girl This isn't the way it should be, never again will I date a Sandpaper Girl.
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