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Paroles: Ben Folds Five. Fired.

Lucretia walks into a room
Because she does it's not the same room
The one she wanted to be in
She says, "Everywhere I go, damn, there I am"

And I just want to walk away
Won't you let me walk away sometimes?
Won't you let me walk away?

Every one of you is fired

I'm just an ordinary guy
And all I want is to be loved, is that so wrong?
Don't think that I don't know what you're saying about me
I hear it all through these thin walls

And I just want to walk away
Won't you let me walk away this time?
And I just want to walk away

Every one of you is fired
Every one of you is oh, oh, oh, oh
Every one of you is fired, yeah
Shut the fuck up

I just want to walk away
Won't you let me walk away this time?
'Cause I just want to walk away

Every one of you is fired
Every one of you is oh, oh, oh, oh
Every one of you is fired
Every one of you is oh, oh, oh, oh, fired

Mother fucker