...Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at...

Oh, Fiona, You're Always So Goddamn Right...

And it's dangerous work
Trying to get to you too
And I think if I didn't have to
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill myself doing it
Maybe I wouldn't think so much of you

(Fiona Apple--"Red, Red, Red")



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