Ooh Sweet sweet Jackie

They teach her to be nothing at all
They teach her to shut up And to sit where they want her to
Silence is touching her, combing her hair
Paint her lips like Rembrandt, her eyes like silver suns
We want you to follow the rules we made
If you obey your nature You'll be sent to a shady prison cell
 We're gonna teach you to shut up And sit where we want you to

Ooh, Sweet sweet Jackie sweet sweet Jackie..

lovely


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