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I’m empty, I need fulfilling, yes I do love To the ceiling, when I do love I get this feeling when I’m in love I’m restless, can’t you see I try my bestest To be good girl, because it’s just us So take me now…

Breakin’ Up How sick is thisHow sick is this You know, you know you want to call me backYou know, you know you want to call me backYou know, you know you want to call me backOh! Hold up I think you’re cutting outHold up I think…

At the end of the day you are worn, and too tired to sleepBut then you do dream of wonderful thingsThat you might do, right on through to the next day And then you wake upThe sun’s on your faceYou’re stretchin’ while…

tu ne sais pas ce ke je recent tu ne peut pas me comprendre je ne t’ai jamais trahi laisse moi m’expliquer tu a fait de ma vie un enfer je n’ai plus que ma famille et mon amie salom? et lena je vous en prie ne parter pas…

Just like a bee rushing to a comb of honeyWhy can’t you see you look so very funnyYou worry yourself sick till you’re blue in the face Relax and sleep, tomorrow isn’t leavingAnd counting your sheep won’t relieve you…

You and your museum of loversThe precious collection you’ve housed in your coversMy simpleness threatened by my own admission And the bags are much too heavyIn my insecure conditionMy pregnant mind is fat full with envy again But I…

Can you hear that whistleLoud clackety-clackIt’s calling meThe station is where it’s atIt’s coming again nowChuggin’ down that trackJust check your recordsGot all my bags packed You’ll always find me waiting…

We’ve been walking down this road some time. And you love, and you love me good, no lie. But there’s something behind those eyes, those eyes. That you can’t, that you can’t disguise, disguise. Baby don’t, baby…

ACHE Woke up this morning and felt no too cool’Cause every time I tried to make my mouth moveThe pain I’m having is so discomfortingPlease make this suffering go away I told my mom what I was feelingAnd how long I’ve been…

Oh yes I’m guiltyFor leasing myself outNot ready to go up for saleCan’t seem to give it upStubborn, so selfishI’m showing off the worst in me The return of SaturnAssessing my lifeSecond guessing… I’m full of…