Awww.

Crying again, huh Nancy?

Face it...........you can't help yourself. You open your mouth, and crying little bitch sounds come out.

Just like the sun rising in the east.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames