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Bag Lady
02:09
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BAG LADY
You treat me like shit and then you make me carry your shit
I'm sick of it. Sabotage my day to tell me what is the
right and the wrong way to live me life.
I won't be your bag lady.
I don't want to be.
I don't go to your place of work to tell you
how to to your job or where to walk at night
how to eat right
how to raise your kids
treat your family right, I'm telling you
I'll never be your bag lady
I don't want to be.
This is the last time I make up my mind
about what I'm going to say to you.
You will never come to where I live
and tell me what to do.
It's the last time.
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Psychic
01:37
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I know what you did last summer.
I'll never be cornered by your guilt.
Retribution will find you and retribution will have your head.
Psychic abuser
You didn't cut me, psychic abuser.
It's the same story: I didn't want to, I never wanted to
I trusted you.
I hear you and I see you and I wish that I never had to
and I wish that I never met you.
It's like you put yourself where I go and I wish you would
just leave me alone.
Psychic abuser
You'll never cut me, psychic abuser.
It's the same story: She didn't want to, She never wanted to
She trusted you.
And we here you and we see you
and I wish I never had to.
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Rightside
02:09
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I pulled out my cell phone and started recording.
Now you stalk me but you'll never know.
What went live was your obediency.
Just following orders! And doing what's right.
The lowest low, human scum.
I killed a man with my bare hands.
But that's OK because I was doing my job.
I have a job. Do you?
It gives me the right to kill you.
The lowest low, human scum.
You think you're upstanding citizen?
By doing what's right? By not thinking twice?
And shopping at Whole Foods buying unbruised fruit.
I can't believe you think you're clean.
Your soul is filthy.
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Couldn't be contained, wouldn't feel shame.
Cup size still a farce, my breasts you'll never maim.
Breaking the wire.
Wire breaking through, wire breaking in half.
Your poly-woven, poly-fabric couldn't hold their rage,
MY RAGE.
Breaking the wire.
Wish I could self-contain instead of buying things that only bring me pain.
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Freedom at last!
Clicking on the slick tile.
My cell phone's on silent.
Don't fuck with me, I'm shopping.
Don't mess with me, I'm shopping.
Feeling fearless.
On a lucky streak.
Everything is on sale!
Don't mess with me, I'm shopping.
Don't fuck with me, I'm shopping.
Here come the savings!
Sixty dollar smelly candle? Put it on credit!
No interest, same as cash.
Don't fuck with me I'm shopping.
Yes, I'm on the mailing list.
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