pela cochlea: Aimee Mann - Can't you tell?

Though on the campaign trail the papers paint me like a clown
Still all I see are crowds who want to fit me for a crown
I point out all my enemies just so my fans
Bring them down

Isn’t anybody going to stop me?
I don’t want this job
I don’t want this job, my god
Can’t you tell I’m unwell

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Aimee Mann - 30 Days, 30 Songs