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Testo: Sleater-Kinney. Call The Doctor. My Stuff.


say no way
we won't let them grow up that way
things have changed
but some things have stayed the same
hold on what you want to
but some things are passed down anyway
hold on to what i want to
i don't think i know what i just

leave me without a god without belief with out a cause
without a path that i should take
without a choice that a should make
such an easy thought and now i had it but i lost it
i guess i need your help and now i
guess i need your help and now i

say no way
don't let things go on this way
a clean slate
but it don't work that way
hold on to what you want to
but some things are passed down anyway
hold on to what i want to
i will have to own what i have

it's not my stuff it's just too much
it's just my stuff it's just my