Helen Helen Troy I drew your picture as a boy a woman mightier then all I slipped and took a nasty fall into the poisoned arms of fear my mama left me with a broken hearted souvenir and thats exactly why I'm here
I took out my revenge I wrote a chorus to unite my fractured friends inside the bubble empty hands a belly full of trouble baby hold my hand I�m gonna take my shot again I'm gonna sing to save my life I'm gonna make that girl my wife
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