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I am Ms. Hamlet, down to the dead girlfriend and mood swings. I can't write for you because I can't write and I hate seeing the words line up, canon fodder. I talk a good game but the endgame is always love-love. Pre-emptive failure. It's all someday someday until someone pokes an I out; how's that for cummings-up? Happily hyphenated and I'm too young for this (hymen-less) to a nunnery business. It is business. Commerce and change of words to scene and acted upon; do you think I'm hiding or discrediting them? There's nothing to discredit, nothing t(here). I've never written. any. thing. Dumb-deaf with great eyesight but no vision.

Hu's on first
I'll be back in a second
Atom played third

Pearl Jam and Sleater-Kinney on April 13th!

scatter

I'm not being fair. Fair is foul and foul is fair in the filthy air this morning.

Is my inability to post the anticlimactic abortion response an ethical statement from the litmuse bb?

he believes in beauty
he's Venus as a boy

Was Vashti's execution a political assasination on the part of the storyteller to make way for Esther the golden, or just a convenient tragedy & further illustration of Evil King's character? Next to work: women killed and women killers before Matthew.

Wait, maybe this is better.

So you wanted
to take a break
Slow it down some and
have some space

Well fuck you too
Give me my money back
Give me my money back
you bitch
I want my money back
(And don't forget to give
me back my black T-Shirt)

Wish I hadn't bought you
dinner
Right before you dumped me
on your front porch
Give me my money back
Give me my money back
You bitch
I want my money back
and don't forget

And don't forget.

Ben Folds Five

Ohhh baby
I dedicate this to all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls
Its on (echo)
All the pretty girls, in the world
And the ugly girls too
Cause to me your pretty anyways baby

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't your worry, I said hey.
Baby I got your money
(Repeat)

1. You give me your number, I call you up
you act like ur pussy dont interrupt
I don't have no problem with you fucking me
But I have a little problem wit you not fucking me
Baby you know ima take care of you
Cause you say you got my baby, and I know it ain't true
Is it a good thing? no its bad bitch
For good or worse, makes you switch
So I walk on over with my crystal
Bitches, niggaz put away your pistols
Dirty wont be having it in this house
Cause bitch I'll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice
You couldn't get another nigga, hoochie wont get moist
If you wana look good and not be bummy,
girl you better give me that money
Aooow...

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't your worry, I said hey.
Baby I got your money
(Repeat)

2. Yo! so I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me
I whispered in their ear, wana be with me?
You wana look pretty though, in my video
Ol' dirty on the hat and I let you all know
Just dance! if you caught up in the holy ghost trance
If you stop! ima put the killer ants in your pants
I'm the O-D-B as you can see
Every eye, don't you be watching me
I don't want no problems cause I put you down
In the ground where you can not be found
I'm just dirt dog trying to make sum bunny
So give me my streaks and give me my honey
Radio, yes all day, everyday
Recognize I'm a fool and ya luuuv me!
None of you nmph better look at me funny
Nmph you know my name now give me my money!

(HOOK)
Sing it, sing it girls!
Just shake it right now!
If dirty want his money
I think ya'll should give him his money
That's how I like giiiiiiiirlllll
Sexy, sexy, sexy!
Sexy, sexy, sexy!
Sexy, sexy, sexy!
Sexy, sexy, sexy!
3. Yo, yo! Nigga playing in the club like this all night
Bitches put your ass out let me hold it tight
You looking at my wrist saying "its so nice"
The price bitch is diamonds shining disco light
You better help me solve this problem
Or ima get this money and rob them
Lucky dig when I won the lotto
Ran up on my car for carrying ryllos
You can call me dirty, and then lift up your skirt
And you want some of this dirty, god made dirt and dirt bust yo ass
Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud
It takes the bastard ol' dirty, to move the crowd
They say he had his dick in his mouth
Eddie Murphy told me that back in the house
But give me my money!

HOOK till fade…Shit

ODB - Got Your Money

There. Jesus. Stop calling, and please don't come by.