Текст (слова) песни: Sleater-Kinney - Taking Me Home
you come here to my work you come here every day to make sure i`m still here you look at me that way rings on my fingers and bows in my hair you think i`m your present you`ll unwrap me here is this a bad dream is this really my life well you wanna know you`ll show me tonight NOT FOR SALE NOT YOUR GIRL NOT YOUR THING i`m here on the counter with no money down for nine ninety nine you`re taking me home a dozen red roses a cute little house a cheap little ring the deal is cut, now something is messed up here something isn`t right we`re s`posed to be free i`m s`posed to be mine this part of my body that you`re pricing now i`m cutting it off i`m throwing it out NOT FOR SALE NOT YOUR GIRL NOT YOUR THING i got me mixed up with somebody else i got me mixed up with somebody else
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