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Cindy tells me, the rich girls are leaving 
Cindy tells me, they've given up sleeping alone 
And now they're so confused 
By their new freedoms 
 
And she tells me 
They're selling up their maisonettes 
Left their Hot points to rust in their kitchenettes 
And they're saving their labor for insane reading 
 
Some of them lose and some of them lose 
But that's what they want and that's what they choose 
It's a burden, such a burden 
Oh, what a burden to be so relied on 
 
Some of them lose and some of them lose 
But that's what they want and that's what they choose 
It's a burden, such a burden 
Oh, what a burden to be so relied on 
 
Cindy tells me what will they do with their lives? 
Living quietly like laborers' wives 
Perhaps they'll re-acquire those things 
They've all disposed of