Stand up
You've got to manage
I won't sympathize
Anymore
chorus:
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
And if you complain once more
You'll meet an army of me
You're alright
There's nothing wrong
Self-sufficience, please!
And get to work
(chorus)
You're on your own now
We won't save you
Your rescue-squad
Is too exhausted
(chorus twice)
Bjork's accent makes this all the more bitter. I have several people I could send this to, but won't.
**How can you care?** 'Because I choose to.' **You make it sound so simple.** 'That's because it is simple. Hard sometimes, but simple.'
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