They call me Rose of Washington Square Im withering there, in basement air Im fading Pose in plain or fancy clothes? They say my turned up nose It seems to please artistic people Foes, Ive plenty of those With secondhand clothes, and nice long hair! Ive got those Broadway vampires last to the mast Ive got no future, but oh! What a past Im Rose of Washington Square
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