Why do random songs that you never really liked repeatedly come back into your consciousness as an annoying soundtrack to your life? Whoa Whoa Whooooooaaa, Whoa Whoa Whoooa, Whoa Whoa Whooooooaaaa, The Right Stuff. Whoa Whoa Whooooooaaa, Whoa Whoa Whoooa, Whoa Whoa Whooooooaaa, The Right Stuff. The first time was a good time. SEcond time was a thrill. Third time I fell in love, now I'm something something. Catchy little number.
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Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh...I was waiting at the counter for the man to pour my coffee but he poured it only halfway and before I even argued he was looking out the window at somebody coming it...duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh.
Suzanne Vega is evil.
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