people say,
they want to help. (i'm not asking for it)
we can fix this. (i didn't know i needin' fixing?)
we want you around for a long time. (look at burroughs, baby!)
we need you healthy. (this is healthier than asprin god fucking damnit!)
we just want our lizzy back. (it is called evolution)
we care about you but can't support your decisions anymore. (did anyone ask you to? it's my life!)
we need you to leave. (why did you beg for me back then?)
cue wilco's banjo...i can't stand it ! i can't stand it !
if you want to fix me then fix me a shot, give me a computer, and let me make you a lot of fucking money - it is what i do & that's how i operate.
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