It's sad to say but
you look like silly, old lady
hangin' onto a dream
that can never come true.
Give it up,
give it up,
find new dreams,
before you die.
You wander 'round the city,
looking for the one you left behind,
but you lost him,
you lost him with your pride.
Give it up,
give it up,
find new dreams,
before you die.
You thought you'd call him back some day,
But you never got around to it.
Life chewed you up and spit you out,
now there's nothing left to hit.
Give it up,
give it up,
find new dreams,
before you die.
There's nothing left of charm and grace.
Just tear-runneled skin and flabby thighs.
You wasted time by chasing,
and pleasing, other guys.
Give it up,
give it up,
find new dreams,
before you die.
You need a hobby, girl.
©Ellen Pepper 2026

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