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Miss Suburbia,
in her Siberia, of kitchen parties and finger sosaties,
Miss Suburbia, in her Siberia, she's beauty queen of them all
chorus
She's so thin and afraid in a bulimic haze or so rich
and insecure, in a menopausal phase
Miss Suburbia, in her Siberia, of ladies' teas and shopping
malls,
Miss Suburbia, in her Siberia, she's beauty queen of them all
chorus
She's so icy cold, she's stuck in a mould
she's alone in her adulterous rage in a trancendental phase
Miss Suburbia, in her Siberia, swallows the pills, one
by one
Miss Suburbia, in her Siberia, she's beauty wueen of them all
chorus
She died of overdose of maybe loneliness but she's still
the beauty wueen of them all
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