Get Gone — текст песни (Fiona Apple)

How many times do I have to say
To get away-get gone
Flip your shit past another lasses
Humble dwelling
You got your game, made your shot, and you got away
With a lot, but I`m not turned-on
So put away that meat you`re selling
Cuz I do know what`s good for me-
And I`ve done what I could for you
But you`re not benefiting, and yet I`m sitting
Singing again, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he won`t get with this
M`I gonna heal from this; he won`t admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
It`s time the truth was out that he don`t give a
Shit about me
How many times can it escalate
Till it elevates to a place I can`t breathe?
And I must decide, if you must deride
That I`m much obliged to up and go
I`ll idealize, then realize that it`s no
Sacrifice, because the price is paid, and
There`s nothing left to grieve
Fuckin go-
Cuz I`ve done what I could for you, and I do know what`s
Good for me and I`m not benefiting, instead
I`m sitting singing again, singing again, singing again,
Sing, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he won`t get with this
M`I gonna heal from this; he won`t admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
It`s time the truth was out that he don`t give a
Shit about me