Token
She said, “ I feel brand new.”
After she left me
Took all my cash
Gave me a rash
She said she felt like a new car
She didn’t look new from afar
Took my leather jacket
That was her racket
Took her mouth for granted
I sure didn’t plan it
Sure had our fights
Sure had our nights
The world ain’t perfect you know
Describe the fight blow by blow
Life is just a token
Of what can be broken
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