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aimee mann - can't you tell? lyrics

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[verse 1]
that b-st-rd making fun of me in front of all my peers
those people think i own this town, you’re stripping all my gears
well guess what mr. president, i’ll be seeing you
in four years

[verse 2]
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
[chorus]
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

[verse 3]
you try to pin me down but you don’t really try that hard
i throw out any sh-t i want and no one trumps that card
so dazzled and distracted by your fantasy
of hildegard

[chorus]
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

[verse 4]
you ask about my plan but baby my plan is to win
i wind up all the tops and watch the others keep the spin
you handing me grenades is just compelling me
to pull the pin

[chorus]
isn’t anybody going to stop me?
i don’t want this job
i can’t do this job, my god
can’t you tell
i’m unwell

- aimee mann lyrics

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