A bot that posts Fiona Apple lyrics every hour. Addition of "Fetch the Bolt Cutters" currently in progress.
by @parsnip.bsky.social
Fiona Apple Bot
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Run, free yourself of me
Fast as you can
I may be soft in your palm
But I'll soon grow hungry for a fight
Whatever's in front of me is coloring my view
So I can't see what I'm seeing, in fact
Oh, it's evil, babe, the way you let your grace enrapture me
Singing again, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this if he won’t get with this?
Am I gonna heal from this? He won’t admit to it
I might have been a little fast to dismiss
I think he let me down when he didn't disappoint me
He didn't always guess right, but he usually got my gist
So wait till I get him back
Now you have it, so tell me, baby, what's the word?
Am I your gal, or should I get out of town?
I just need to be reassured
Do you just deal it out, or can you deal with all that I lay down?
Yeah, keep turning that chin
And you will see my face as I figure how to kill what I cannot catch
So I say, and on I go
Nothing wrong as long as he's learning
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before
Fast as you can, baby
Scratch me out, free yourself
