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SINGER: Fiona Apple
SONG:Get Gone
How many times do i have to say 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 your selling cuz i do know what's good for me And i've done what i could for you but you're not benefitting, and yet i'm sitting singing again, sing, sing again how can i deal with this, if he won't get with this m'i gonna heal from this he won't admit to it nothing to figure out i gotta get him out it's about time the truth was out that he don't give a shit about me How many times can it escalate till it elevates to place i can't breathe and i must decide, if you must deride that i'm much obliged to up and go i'll idealize , then realize that it's no sacrifice because the price is paid and there's nothing left to grieve fuckin' go Cuz i've done what i could for you but you're not benefitting, and yet i'm sitting singing again, sing, sing again how can i deal with this, if he won't get with this m'i gonna heal from this he won't admit to it nothing to figure out i gotta get him out it's about time the truth was out that he don't give a shit about me
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