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I am not the type to faint
When things are odd or things are quaintI cain't be prissy an' quaint
I ain't the type that can faintHave you ever heard about how he could paint
And he didn't have enough money for his brushes
And they thought it was rather quaintNot that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type that they classify as quaintWith a fresh coat of paint
Who's gonna sit through the madness
And always act so quaintI'm not a saint
I'm not an angel
I'm not that quaintTry to find a boy who's gonna be what I ain't
And what you need is a plastic doll with a fresh coat of paint
Who's gonna sit through all the madness always, act so quaintSelf-loathing is quaint
You told me, showing restraintShe gets romantic, it's really quaint
When all the other woman start to faintA meal that's rather quaint
And brandy too can be useful
If you happen to be feeling slightly faintLike a blank canvas to paint
Those who look upon my canvas
See it pretty odd, so quaint