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Jessica Simpson
Where has your love gone
It's not in your music, no
You need a vacation to wake up the cavemen
And take them to Mexico
Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it
The day that you die
My body's in shambles encrusted with brambles
That sharpen the air I breathe
What's on the menu?
Jessica can you take down my order please
Jessica Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it
The day that you die
Tomorrow gets closer a purple bulldozer
Is calling you on the phone
Your love live precedes you
Your son-in-law feeds you
Injections of cortisone
Jessica Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it
The day that you die
Jessica Simpson
Where has your love gone?
It's not in your music
So where has it gone then?
Jessica?
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