"Used Up" genre: Industrial Rock
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	For Matt G., who said upon meeting me... "Hey- aren't you that girl who wrote the song about Oildale?" -Gwen
	CD: Fight Club   Label: Pretty Polemic
	Lyrics Used Up (g. black) I was raised in OILDALE where nothings ever fair/ I walked to school in stapled shoes and dirty underwear/ my mother never made me lunch/ she only made me sad/ I never had much privacy/ I never had a dad/ I burned my back on heating pads when winter turned too cold/ and the mattress springs tore through my skin when I was ten years old/ I started taking sleeping pills at night so I could rest/ I never made her happy but I always did my best/ I have been digested through somebodys stomach/ I have been used up/ I hated taking showers/ it meant taking off my clothes/ she went through all my papers so I had to write in code/ my bed was hers when she was young as mine was hers when I was/ and I have been digested/ I cant stomach this/ I cant forgive this/ I cant stomach this/ I cant forget this

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