life is a b movie
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it's stupid and it's strange
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a directionless story
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and the dialouge is lame
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but in the he said she said
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sometimes there's some poetry
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if you turn your back long enough
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and let it happen naturally
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oh, yeah
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hell yeah
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I got a face like a limp handshake
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hair like an accident scene
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I've been waking up slowly
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savoring the same old dream
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and somewhere between
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the folds of your memory
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I was sleeping soundly
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oh, yeah
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hell yeah
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'cause I like you
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but I know you don't know it
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I like you soo much,
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I talk to everyone but you
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and I wonder
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what you would think of this little number
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I wonder
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what you would say if you knew
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If you don't ask the right questions
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every answer seems wrong
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I was a terrible waitress
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so I started to write songs
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and I don't know how I feel
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but I wonder if you feel like me
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do you ever get wrapped up
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in the folds of my memory
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oh, yeah
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hell, yeah
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'cause I like you
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but I know you don't know it
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I like you so much
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I talk to everyone but you
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and I wonder
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what you would think of this little number
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yeah I wonder
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what you would say if you knew
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there's a river of people
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that runs past my eyes
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and it's beautiful enough
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just to watch it go by
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but the trouble with water is
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she'll always leave you for gravity
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I never even told you
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I had a crush on you or anything
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oh, yeah
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hell yeah
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life is a b movie
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it's stupid and it's strange
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a directionless story
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and the dialouge is lame
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but in the he said she said
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sometimes there's some poetry
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if you turn your back long enough
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and let it happen naturally
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oh, yeah
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hell yeah
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Hell Yeah
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Ani DiFranco |