Your so pretty standing there
but will it last
And the people only stare
why I'm Broken Glass
While so different than me
that I don't know
Your what the people see
you're a Crystal Rose
No one seems to care
and the people only pass
It just isn't fair
said Broken Glass
They're sweeping you up
why I don't know
A man got cut
screamed Crystal Rose
I'm so hot it hurts
they're framing my a . .
They're taking me to church
screamed Broken Glass
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