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By Lisa Loeb, We need a kick start We need a quick solution We need
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By Lisa Loeb, They pull up their chairs to the table She stares at
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By Lisa Loeb, Driving I was...thinking You're my flat tire And too fast
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By Lisa Loeb, If I hold my breath If I shut my eyes If I
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By Lisa Loeb, You want to dance with the angels Well then, embroider me
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By Lisa Loeb, She wanted to be a cowboy She was shootin' 'em down She
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By Lisa Loeb, You want to suffer, well show me you're angry Fight with
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By Lisa Loeb, "It's not really poetry but it's pretty", he said As he
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By Lisa Loeb, I didn't come this far For you to make this hard
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By Lisa Loeb, When I'm done with thinking Then I'm done with you And when
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By Lisa Loeb, Going as far as I can go Away from here Away from
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By Lisa Loeb, I told you I was sorry, I told you I
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By Lisa Loeb, (Ohh, ohh) I did not want to be stuck One second longer Than
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By Lisa Loeb, In an open room that echoes well This is where I
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By Lisa Loeb, This isn't what I like to call flattery But I know
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By Lisa Loeb, No teacher to follow No prophet to tell me how But I
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By Lisa Loeb, I was quiet, and I was tired. and I wanted
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By Lisa Loeb, I walked away to get wisdom But in the end I
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By Lisa Loeb, Goodbye, my love, I am going I am slowing you down I
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By Lisa Loeb, Is this how it ends, laying in bed Talking to
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By Lisa Loeb, Who do you think you are? You're talking so loud You
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By Lisa Loeb, I kept talking to myself I had to get the words
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By Lisa Loeb, I like things that are so good. you are so
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By Lisa Loeb, She's got a boyfriend All of a sudden She's never had one
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By Lisa Loeb, I want to be by myself, sometimes I do I don't
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By Lisa Loeb, Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore? Do you
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By Lisa Loeb, I see the lights move on the ceiling And I see
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By Lisa Loeb, Skeleton boy by the side of the road He warned me,
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By Lisa Loeb, Sorry sir, I stole your money Sorry sir, I feel but
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By Lisa Loeb, Who would steal on Sunday? Who'd made them believe, make believe? Who'd
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