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God Help the Girl

"There is no way I'm looking for a boyfriend
There is no way I'm looking for a scene
I need to save some dough
I'm a working girl, you know
I'll fend attention off I keep to myself

I love my room,
I'm getting used to sleeping
Some nights I really like to lie awake
I hear the midnight birds
The message in their words
The dawn will touch me in a way a boy could never touch
Their promise never meant so much to me

You have been warned,
I'm warned to be contrary
Backward at school, I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
God help the girl, she needs all the help she can get

I sit for hours just waiting for his phone call
I'll leave the chocolate hidden in the fridge
I'll play his messages
Analyze his intonation
Please stop me there, I'm even boring mysel

fI think of him when I'm doing the dishes
I think of him while looking in the sink
This ain't no play on words
My love for him is absurd

If he gave me a sign I'd think about it for a week
I'd build it up and then I'd turn him down

You have been warned,
I'm warned to be contrary
Backward at school, I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
God help the girl, she needs all the help she can get"

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Sósias

Por vezes o guaxinini entra em coma, e como felizmente ninguém deixa que seja desligado das máquinas que o mantém vivo, ele por vezes desperta numa convulsão, daremos graças por a eutanásia ainda não estar autorizada.

Por enquanto, deixo-me com um pensamento.

Será que as pessoas que eu acho parecidas com alguém me acham por sua vez parecida com um seu conhecido, fechando (ou abrindo) um ciclo de sósias?