how many times do i have to say
it’s time the truth was out that he don’t give a
shit about me.
by: fiona apple
to get away- get gone.
flip your SHIT past another lasses.
humble dwelling
you got your game.
made your shot.
and you GOT AWAY with a lot.
but i’m not turned on.
so put away that meat you’re selling.
cuz i do know what’s good for me.
and i’ve done what i could for YOU.
but you’re not benefiting, and yet i’m sitting,
singing again, sing, sing again
how can i DEAL with this, if he won’t get with this.
am i gonna HEAL from this; he won’t ADMIT to it.
nothing to figure out; i gotta get him out.
12.19.02