Oh, I listened to this all the time when I was about to terminate with exT:
Sick of You by Cake
I'm so sick of you
so sick of me
I don't want to be with you
I'm so sick of you
so sick of me
I don't want to be with you
I want to fly away
I want to fly away
I'm so sick of work
so sick of play
I don't need another day
I'm so sick of work
so sick of play
I don't need another day
I need to fly away
I need to fly away
Every shiny toy
That at first brings you joy
Will always start to cloy and annoy
Every camera every phone
All the music that you own
Won't change the fact you're all alone (All alone! )
I'd also listen to Rob Zombie's Dragula on the way home from an especially disappointing session and kind of yell the "Burn through the witches" line.
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