Ricochet

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Sweet As Whole - Sara Bareilles

Sometimes I can be perfectly sweet, 

got this sugar in me stuffed up in my sleeve,
and I talk of ponies, and rainbows, and things, 
and I’m just who you want me to be.
But, like most creatures down here on the ground,
I’m composed of the elements moving around:
that I grow, and change, and I shift, and I switch,
and it turns out I’m actually .. kind of a bitch.
But that only happens when I get put out
by some piece of shit asshole we all sadly know,
and I sit, and I write while reminding you all
that mean songs are still better than going postal.

And that guy’s an an asshole,
and that girl’s a bitch;
baby, it’s natural,
no getting away from it.
So sing it out with me,
and then let it go.
Fuck that guy, he’s just an asshole. 

I see I’ve surprised you with some of my words,
and I know that surprises, while fun, still can still hurt,
and I hate to think that I ruined the day
the dick in the queen of the high-horse parade.
But I’m sick and tired of of your poisonous ways,
your toxin wasting perfectly good space,
and I say what I think ‘cause it’s more economic
than drugs or a drink.

That guy’s an an asshole,
and that girl’s a bitch;
baby, it’s natural,
no getting away from it.
So sing it out with me,
and then let it go.
Fuck that guy, he’s just an asshole. 

And I won’t let him in under my skin;
you’re a sad sack of shit that’s pathetic.
Just a festering sore 
who will never be more than that if I don’t let it. 

And that guy’s an an asshole,
and that girl’s a bitch;
baby, it’s natural,
no getting away from it.
So sing it out with me,
and then let it go.
Fuck that guy, he’s just an asshole. 

That guy’s an an asshole,
and that girl’s a bitch;
baby, it’s natural,
no getting away from it.
So sing it out with me,
and then let it go.
Fuck that guy, he’s just an asshole.