The Fan - Bill Payne, Lowell George 
    Heard you got an infection

    Just before your lewd rejection
    Wait'll the shit hits the fan
    You couldn't turn him down

    Hold your address book above your knees
    And kissed your soft legs there
    He was on top of the pop stars
    You couldn't turn him down

    You were a sweet girl
    When you were a cheerleader
    But I think you're much better now

    Bought a few reds from your neighboorhood dealer
    And you passed out in the back of a car
    You were too messed up to climb out
    What if your old man had found out?


    Marco Giunco
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