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Texty: Bob Mould. District Line. Stupid Now.

Please listen to me and don't disagree
Even as we fight, it doesn't matter to me
Please listen to me and don't disagree
Even as we fight, it doesn't matter to me

Please listen to me and don't disagree
Even as we fight, it doesn't matter to me
Alone in this place, you alone in my bed
I feel nothing but grace and these thoughts in my head

Everything I say to you feels stupid now
Feelings that I shared with you are over now
Haven't I been enough of a fool for you?
Everything I say to you feels stupid now

Please listen to me and don't disagree
Even as we fight, it doesn't matter to me
Please listen to me and don't disagree
Even as we fight, it doesn't matter to me

Everything I say to you feels stupid now
Feelings that I shared with you are over now
Haven't I been enough of a fool for you?
Everything I say to you feels stupid now

Everything I say to you feels stupid now
Feelings that I shared with you are over now
Haven't I been enough of a fool for you?
Everything I say to you feels stupid now