la conductora, indeed

[fallax]

So many words, yet so few lip movements seem to fit the thoughts that are specifically in my mind.
Work, work, school, sleep, work, school, overdraft.
So maybe everything is all for nothing
Still you'd better keep it to yourself
'Cause God knows it's not safe with anybody else
God knows it's not safe with anybody else
You can play along, but you'll just end up wrong somehow, won't you
But you're the idiot who keeps believing in luck
And you just can't get it through your head that no one else gives a fuck
Aimee Mann tastes so good right now.