Postmodern Girl
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She wears black and poses for her photographs in style
Never a smile on her face
She talks like a paradox, it suits her kind of cool
You'd pick up in art school

She's a little hard to understand
I'm just a simple man, postmodern girl
She has somethin' that I can't define
She lives outside the lights, postmodern girl

I could never be her lover, so we'll just be friends
Who go to The Met and never pay
Lost inside the Guggenheim when she turns up her nose
Laughin' about love

She's a little hard to understand
I'm just a simple man, postmodern girl
She has somethin' that I can't define
She lives outside the lights, postmodern girl
[spoken French by female voice?]

She's a little hard to understand
I'm just a simple man, postmodern girl
She has somethin' that I can't define
She lives outside the hive, postmodern girl

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