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Alan Sondheim sondheim at panix.com
Sat Oct 22 17:42:58 CEST 2005


$ i am tired of you all
$ hatin me for no good reason
$ but what i say and think and maybe look like -
$ you don't know nothin you don't know my brain -
$ sittin there fuck-all with nothin to say to you -
$ but get off my case until you walked my shoes
$ somewhere or other and i am so tired i am so fuckin tired
$ of you all comin down and beatin on my door
$ and beatin on my head you got nothing on me
$ nothin at all and i wont give you
$ the satisfaction -
$ you hear that god -
$ you aint got nothin on me either -
$ now take care of them
$ tired shoes






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