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Miss Independent: From the Ladies of Pop
Disc 1
01. LoveGame
02. Boys and Girls
03. Want
04. Get Sexy
05. Remedy
06. Evacuate the Dancefloor
07. Work
08. The Promise
09. Breathe Slow
10. Stone Cold Sober
11. Love Comes
12. Battlefield
13. Give It to Me Right
14. I Do Not Hook Up
15. Heartbreaker (Make Me a Dancer)
16. Rain on Your Parade
17. Foundations
18. Battle Cry
19. Who's That Girl?
20. All the Times I Cried
Disc 2
01. Energy
02. So What
03. Release Me
04. Hush Hush
05. Outta Here
06. Glamorous
07. Rehab
08. Untouched
09. Goodbye
10. My Delirium
11. Don't Upset the Rhythm (Go Baby Go)
12. Love Story
13. Valerie
14. B Boy Baby
15. With Every Heartbeat
16. Sandcastle Disco
17. Shark in the Water
18. This Is the Life
19. Maneater
20. Just Fine
Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm telling a story and you find it boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with it then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoying
And say something like
"Yeah, intelligent input, darling
Why don't you just have another beer then?"

Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

You said I must eat so many lemons
'Cause I am so bitter
I said, "I'd rather be with your friends, mate
'Cause they are much fitter"

Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive
And I must admit that I was a bit scared
But it gives me thrills to wind you up

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

Your face is pasty
'Cause you've gone and got so wasted
What a surprise, don't want to look at your face
'Cause it's making me sick

You've gone and got sick on my trainers
I only got these yesterday
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this

Well, I'll leave you there 'til the morning
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't