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In the disco with your girlfriends Wanted to feel pretty, wore your best dress Got a few drinks in, let's dance Got a few drinks in Hands on your hips Touching lips Without a kiss Hands 'round his glass He spilled some pills You grew tired As he desired He said i'll take you home Didn't even know where it was You knew better than to Drink his drink And go home with him So you blame yourself 'Cause you knew better They blame your dress You blame yourself They blame your dress You blame yourself They blame your dress You blame yourself They blame your dress You blame yourself