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The New York Dolls lyrics : "Better than"

My baby
Don't talk nasty about her
You ain't even got no class

I'm gonna kick your $$#
My baby
Treats me like a maharajah

Deceiving nothingness
My baby brings me happiness


Rushing on each sensation
In all the gods' creations
With the hysteria

Of the condemned

My baby

Don't you even talk about her
My baby's a bazillion times better than you.
Better than you


My baby
Got mystical frenzy

Tempered by an irony
Verging on blasphemy
I'm gonna see my baby

Find out how she gettin' along
In the twilight
Of destiny's last days


My baby
She says my music's better

It's much better than it sounds
It's better than you
It's better than...


My baby
Don't you even talk about her

My baby brings me happiness
Deceiving nothingness
Better than you

Better than you
She's better than you
Better than you

Don't talk nasty about my baby
Cause she's better than you
Quit talking nasty

Cause she's better than you.

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