Makes me think of a song I love by DAVID BYRNE (Miss America):
I love America. her secret's safe with me and I know her wicked ways The parts you never see
And I love America, but boy can she be cruel And I know how tall she is Without her platform shoes
Oh Super Girl, you'll be my super model Although you have a reputation Don't look away, I'll be your teenage fan club I'm not the only heart you've conquered
And I kissed America, when she was fleecing me She knows I understand that she needs to be free And I missed America and sometimes she does to And sometimes I think of her When she is f---ing you
Oh Super Girl, you'll be my super-model Although your pants are around your ankles And when you're down, I'll be your Dirty Harry It will be just like in the movies....
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