The Pica Beats - Helen Of Troy lyrics

Helen Of Troy

The Pica Beats

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[Verse 1]
You're not a hooligan or [?] temptress
You're just that whittled-down girl that [?] rooster's hand
And when it's coming down to several choices
We'll break our backs and be the boys of a gumshoe gown

And live in garbage bins at a [?]
We'll think 'bout taking little sips off every little trash can lid
And you can marry us but you still can't stand us
It was that pencil [?] little purse you love

[Chorus]
And he said
"Helen, Helen
Helen, to me you're just a boy with too much guilt"

[Verse 2]
Those beets are sprouting up and the poison is calling
And he said "Hell, maybe it's body of a renegade"
His competition is [?]
They [?] have you say that maybe it's an accident

And bar-room brawls aside can't close your eyelids
Just close them [?] lids on [?] where your doctor sits
And how do you feel about getting on that airplane
But almost every [?] you a lift

[Chorus]
And we say
"Helen, Helen
Helen, to me you're just a boy with too much guilt"

And they say
"Helen, Helen
Helen, to me you're just a boy with too much guilt"

They say
"Helen, Helen
Helen, to me you're just a boy with too much guilt"

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