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And Angela She wears it like a dress Ooh Post-traumatic mess And don't sleep, it hurts to be awake The things they make her take Angela, Angela Oh, we don't speak She stayed an extra week Ooh I see her in my sleep Angela Oh, Angela (Angela)
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