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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=69848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Not About Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The early cars<br>Already are<br>Drawing deep breaths past my door<br>And last night's phrases<br>Sick with lack of basis<br>Are still WRITHING on my floor<br>And it doesn't seem fair<br>That your wicked words should work<br>In holding me down<br>No, it doesn't seem right<br>To take information<br>Given at close range<br>For the gag<br>And the bind<br>And the ammuntion round<br>Conversation once colored by esteem<br>Became dialogue as a diagram of a play for blood<br>Took a vacation, my palate got clean<br>Now I can taste your agenda<br>While you're spitting your cud<br>And it doesn't make sense<br>I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown<br>No, it doesn't seem right<br>To take information<br>Given at close range<br>For the gag<br>And the bind<br>And the ammuntion round<br>This is not about love<br>'Cause I am not in love<br>In fact I can't stop falling out<br>This is not about love<br>'Cause I am not in love<br>In fact I can't stop falling out<br>I miss that stupid ache<br>Worstest posture<br>I have to stare at<br>That's what he said when I was sittin' up straight<br>Change the name of the game<br>'Cause you lost<br>And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late<br>But I'm not being fair<br>'Cause I chose to llisten to that filthy mouth<br>But I'd like to choose right,<br>Take all the things that I've said that you've stole<br>Put 'em in a sack<br>Swing 'em over your shoulder<br>Change my ways<br>Step out of this fight<br>Try to live in the life that you like<br>This is not about love<br>'Cause I am not in love<br>In fact I cant stop falling out<br>This is not about love<br>'Cause I am not in love<br>In fact i cant stop falling out<br>I miss that stupid ache</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Fiona Apple - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night's phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still WRITHING on my floor
And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work
In holding me down
No, it doesn't seem right
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