[Originally by Harvey Danger]
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Drive across the country, tell your story walking.
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No one's keeping you captive in the town that let you down (so sorry).
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Blame it on the television, blame it on the company;
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Don't blame it on the fundamental fact that no one owes you something.
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"I've come about my share, i only want what's fair.
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Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not greedy.
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Like everybody else, i wanna pay my dues.
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(I only want someone to tell me who to make the check out to.)
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Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory moviehouse or something."
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she said, "sorry but i think you might be just projecting
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(but here's the dough)."
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Pike street to park slope, Brooklyn.
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"A community of dabblers who are vain and fond of biting backs
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('we hate it when our friends become successful')
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And a different school whose energies are spent evading income tax...
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And silicone enhancements by the breastful.
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Maybe we could run away and start a little repertory moviehouse or something."
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she said, "sorry but i think you might be just projecting on to me.
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Why don't you try LA?"
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"Well when you like something, it's an opinion
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But when i like something, it's a manifesto."
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(pomposity is when you always think you're right arrogance is when you know.)
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"Maybe we could start a little independent repertory moviehouse or something." she said,
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"Sorry but i think you might be just protecting your investment or else assigning blame."
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Pike St. - Park Slope
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| Bomb The Music Industry! |
