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    Her skin is copper and her voice is spanish red
    Her vibe is golden ¡®till her anger kills it dead
    She wants the world to see
    A body rich in harmony
    A mouth cruel as death

    She rides a fantasy she hasn't tested yet
    She looks in every mirror to check her silhouette
    The turning heads
    The honking horns
    Gave proof to her
    Since she was born
    That love is her game

    She loves me, miss argentina
    Though she hides behind her smile
    She runs free, miss argentina
    Dripping blood
    With lots of style

    She loves to stay in bed and watch the movies play
    She wants a husband who will worship and obey
    The moods that she enjoys like children's' games and football toys
    She laughs without shame

    She likes the military and the rolling stones
    Her little brother has a t-shirt from ramones
    She's shy and sensitive and doesn't know the tougher games
    But boy can she love

    She's easy, miss argentina
    A masterpiece without a frame
    She runs free, miss argentina
    But venus is a dangerous game

    She saves my spirit with a humanistic light
    She's greedy, lazy and impossible to like
    She dresses sexually
    And she's afraid of many things
    Like being alone

    She's back with mother now
    She's over twenty-five
    I tried to keep her, but she buried me alive
    In love and birth and jealousy
    And every emotion totally freed
    Screaming at once

    But she loves me, miss argentina
    While she hides behind her smile
    She runs free, miss argentina
    Dripping blood with lots of style
    She's lovely, miss argentina
    A masterpiece without a frame
    She's easy, miss argentina
    But venus is a dangerous game

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