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letra de jennifer string - the nonstick pans

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jennifer string, poor little thing
wakes up at eight to clean her skin
if she doesn’t have a dream to live in
at least she has her looks, her skin routine’s not missing

can you really blame her
for wanting to look so young when she feels so old?
i’ve been told she once was a looker who once looked the wrong way
now with one letter difference for those who would pay

pay with empty words of praise she’ll hear them start to say
although it’s cold, my dear i’vе told you
in my arms i’ll always hold you
just never tell mе what you’re thinking of

paul jacob string, just clipped his wing
no longer wears his wedding ring
and poor jenny never bats an eyelid
her husband’s still a hero and he needs a sidekick

can you really blame him
for wanting to feel so young when he looks so old?
i’ve been told he was a libertine lover a philandering flirt
never caring for others or the women he hurt

hurt with empty words of praise she’ll hear him start to say
although it’s cold, my dear i’ve told you
in my arms i’ll always hold you
just never tell me what you’re thinking of
the minds of some people fit straight though a needle
they’ll never understand you
there’s no point appeasing, their judgement’s unceasing
don’t sacrifice peace of mind no one needs pleasing but you

jennifer’s son. what has he done?
poor little man’s just like his mum
if he doesn’t have a dream to hand
he’ll try to sell his soul to front a rock and roll band

can you really blame him
for wanting to feel so old when he looks so young?
it’s been done. a commonplace cliché. a trite trivial trope
it’s all come full circle and we haven’t a hope a h-ll

- the nonstick pans

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