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Pre‑chorus Corsets in the closet, pearls on the shelf I wear them for the pictures, not for anyone else

Pre‑chorus House rules on the bulletin, stamped in sepia ink I took them to the bonfire, watched the edges shrink bettie bondage this is your mothers last resort top

Verse 2 Coffee at eleven, sermons after mass Bake the pies, mind the boys — live for looking class I learned to fix the toaster and how to polish chrome But I’d rather burn the recipe than spend my youth at home Pre‑chorus Corsets in the closet, pearls on the