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• You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Song
• You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Now
• You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Chords
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Valerie Owens:
[about Daisy] What would you have said to her?

Susanna Kaysen:
I don't know. That I was sorry. That I will never know what it was like to be her. But I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. You hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside.

Valerie Owens:
Susanna, it's all and well and good to tell me all this; but you gotta tell some of this to your doctors.

Susanna Kaysen:
How the hell am I suppose to recover when I don't even understand my disease?

Valerie Owens:
But you do understand it. You spoke very clearly about it a second ago. But I think what you gotta do is put it down. Put it away. Put it in your notebook, but get it out of yourself. Away so you can't curl up with it anymore.

Susanna Kaysen:
Lisa thinks it's a gift. That it let's you see the truth.

Valerie Owens:
Lisa's been here for eight years.

Susanna Kaysen:
[crying] I'm so sorry. I was a bitch, I was a bitch.

Valerie Owens:
Do not drop anchor here, you understand?

Susanna Kaysen:
[narrating] When you don't want to feel, death seem like a dream. But seeing death, really seeing it, makes dreaming about it fucking ridiculous. Maybe, there's a moment growing up when something peels back... Maybe, maybe, we look for secrets because we can't believe our minds... [overlapping words] All I know is that there's I began to feel things again. Whatever I was, I knew that there was only one way back to the world, and that was to use the place to talk. So I saw the great and wonderful Dr. Wick three times a week, and let her hear every thought in my head.

If you were one of the many music fans whose listening sensibilities were seriously affronted by Paris Hilton's first stab at a singing career, fear not.

Because while the heiress does a lot of things on her new single, 'Drunk Text,' singing can almost certainly not be counted among them.

Uh, Recording Academy? You may want to sit down for this...

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Instead, Hilton raps speaks in a monotone over the Manufactured Superstars-provided beat...and that's pretty much it. The music video was released today, but was mercifully quickly pulled from YouTube with little explanation other than a violation of a copyright claim by Black Hole Recordings.

Still, the instant infamy of the viral-destined footage couldn't be contained, and the video, in which Paris purrs and writhes her way around a club in a series of ever-more body-conscious dresses, then popped back up on more accommodating sites, like Vimeo. Sadly, now those, too, have since been removed. (The Internet, however, will not be denied: some of the choicest audio snippets can still be heard.)

You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Song

Hmm...it's almost as though someone doesn't want the world to see it? Luckily, even if you missed it the first two times, photographic evidence lives on, and nestled among the lyrics were such hear-'em-to-believe-'em bon mots like, 'If you take the word 'sex' and mix it with 'texting,' it's called 'sexting'/When you add drunk sexting, the words just don't make sense.'

You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Now

We know the feeling.

Having completed the bizarre mathematical portion of the song, she set her sights on grammar.

'It's a hot mess of misspelled obscentities, body parts and run-on questions/I'm not sure what he means to ask.

'Behind my eyes, I was begging for things my lips would never ask/And my mouth kept pouring desperate clauses of random intent.' OK, then.

You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Chords

'No one is safe from the Twittersphere anymore.' Certainly not Paris, and not after this.

You Gotta Hear See It To Believe It Youtube

'It's just another moment, one stupid reply can lead to the walk of shame,' she intones. 'And I'll be damned if I end up in some lame diner after this/last night's lingerie in my purse/it was just a drunk text...this is the last time I'll ever drink and text.'

So...instant classic, or what?