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Sigh. Lyric spam day. From the first twenty songs coming up on itunes.

1. Sleeping on the subway in my interview tie
Wander through the rain, sit and wonder why
I haven't got a plan, I haven't got a clue
I've only got one lonely thing that's gonna see me through
--"Little Black Ache" by Bishop Allen, id'd by zarahelma

2. Oh no don't talk to me
'Cause you're way too stoned
And you're way too drunk

3. Do not listen to my song
Don't remember it, don't sing along
Let's pretend it's a work of art
Let's pretend it's not my heart
--"I'm Sorry I Love You" by The Magnetic Fields, id'd by fantasmabob

4. I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate
All the girls I hate, all the words I hate, all the clothes I hate
How I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something that you like
Oh, how you'd have a happy life
If you did the things you like
--"The Dark of the Matinee" by Franz Ferdinand, id'd by moireach

5. You understand where she's coming from
Which I obviously don't
Or she wouldn't be gone
--"Acoustic Guitar" by The Magnetic Fields, id'd by fantasmabob

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How much do I not want to deal with the bus and the alone and the grocery store and blah? A lot. But my need for food and medicine calls to me, and so I shall have to deal with it.