I'm on fire, and now I think I'm ready

to bust a move Check it out I'm rockin' steady...Go



Betty won't stop listening to modern rock how she hates to be alone I try compensate her lack of love with coffecake, ice cream, and a bottle of ten dollar wine she says, "Hey, I rock the haro sport. I rock the cowgirl blues. I rock to fast for love. I'm footloose in my velcro shoes. What's up with Will and Grace? I don't get drum and bass. The future freaks me out."



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I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move Check it out I'm rockin' steady to the beat in my head that goes (oh x4) I know that she's the only one I'd rather waste our time together yeah 'cause we can get down.



Betty can't quit carving question marks in my wrist, "How come we're so alone?" We waste away the days with nicotine and television samples from an era we hate to admit we embrace. We fail to represent. We fail to be content. We fail at everything we ever even try to attempt and so the story goes as only Betty knows it's time we take control.



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....I'd rather waste my time with her.



Betty I need you. I miss you. I'm so alone without you to call up on the weekends with my cellular phone. Betty it's so hard to relate to the whole human race. I don't know where to begin...I don't know where to begin. If we could both find a way to do the things that we say we might not sit in our rooms and drink our daydreams away. Betty I'm a dreamer I'm not a vicious schemer oh Betty won't you - oh, f*** it.



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