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It seems the sum total of my internal dialog is being scripted by Chris Butler today. Sure, it’s all out of context, but still - I don’t think I’m quite ready to “X” my “BFD-ing”, so I’d like it all to stop please:

Stop! Damn!
Reverse the wires
Switch the ground!
Something’s crazy here
We’re twisted around…
What got into us anyway’?
Who threw the rules away?

…….

I’ve got a zillion facts
That can help you out
But they just make you nervous
I’m not so sure
The decisions you’re making
Are really in my best interest

…….

I don’t want to talk about that now. Why do you keep asking me?

…….

I’m sorry you’ll never
Risk living such a pretty lie

Would you have tried that?
Think you could’ve pulled it off?
OK start with something simple like…

Go make the weather
Go pull the stars closer in
Go make the weather
Go race light
Go build the wind

…….

It can’t be good when you start identifying too closely with The Waitresses lyrics.