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I gotta hang it up for a while dolls. My head is fried and I really need to write (before Zwoti kicks my butt and bans me just so I'll get some work done).
So two weeks, and I promise promise promise I'll have a pre-Halloween treat for those whom might be interested.
This is my goodbye to you. It's called "Strange Loop" by Liz Phair.
The fire you like so much in me
Is the mark of someone adamantly free
But you can't stop yourself from wanting worse
'Cause nothing feeds a hunger like a thirst
Baby, I'm tired of fighting
I always wanted you
I broke up at the roadhouse
I wouldn't know you were alive
You haven't seen me for weeks now
It wouldn't shock you if I drove right out the back of your eyes
I can't be trusted
They're saying I can't be true
But I only wanted more than I knew
Baby, I'm tired of fighting
I always wanted you
I only wanted more than I knew
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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