Get Gone

Fiona always gets a sister out of a bad situation ❤🔥♀️

“fucking go” at 3:15 gets me going every time. This song alone of the album was a absolutely Masterpiece🙌🏾 I still think it should’ve been one the single tracks from this album along with “Limp” and “Fast as You Can,” but then again she was probably saving the magic possessed in this track as a surprise, a special treat for her listeners. This album as whole still stands the test of time; whenever I revisit this album I’m still captivated as I was when I first listened to it

So much sadness, so much anger... she’s truly an amazing genius artist

Listening to Fiona Apple's music is like that scene in Rattatouille where Remmy makes the marvelous flavor combination of cheese and a strawberry and the colorful stripes start floating in the air

It’s kinda funny how “yet I’m sitting, singing again” becomes more and more relatable with every listen. The people listening to this song for the relatable factors get reminded that they’re back, listening to this song, irritated and hurt, yet again.

26 years old, having a first serious Fiona Apple phase and loving every moment of it 😃

Omg how this is so dedicated to every man that thought I needed fixing but he was the problem - "And your not benefiting and yet I'm sitting singing again sing sing again"...Lady Fiona Apple you were truly a female prophet of the times. Thank you for being a badass lyricist

I want to forget he exists

The passion in her voice is unrivaled, every single time I just wanna to scream " fucking go!" Along with her.

Bit late to the party with this fine lady but turned out was exactly the right time. Happy international women's Day and especially to anyone who's lived or is living this song . Stay strong,stay you 🌟

i wish all my girls a good get well soon

She is the only one who gets my inner rage monologue

thank you fiona apple for being there through difficult times

I love Fiona..been listening to her almost every day for 27 years or so now. Her voice is amazing and the lyrics hit home every single time for me. She explains how I have felt inside through her music so perfectly.

G DAMN. Rediscovering this album. No wonder I listened to it for two years straight. "Fkg go." She's amazing 💖

no doubt fiona is a queen

CAUSE IVE DONEEEE WHAT I COULD FOR YOUUUUUU absolutely ethereal

How many times do I have to say To get away-get gone Flip your shit past another lasses Humble dwelling You got your game, made your shot, and you got away With a lot, but I'm not turned-on So put away that meat you're selling Cuz I do know what's good for me- And I've done what I could for you But you're not benefiting, and yet I'm sitting Singing again, sing, sing again How can I deal with this, if he won't get with this M'I gonna heal from this; he won't admit to it Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out It's time the truth was out that he don't give a Shit about me How many times can it escalate Till it elevates to a place I can't breathe? And I must decide, if you must deride That I'm much obliged to up and go I'll idealize, then realize that it's no Sacrifice, because the price is paid, and There's nothing left to grieve Fuckin go- Cuz I've done what I could for you, and I do know what's Good for me and I'm not benefiting, instead I'm sitting singing again, singing again, singing again, Sing, sing, sing again How can I deal with this, if he won't get with this M'I gonna heal from this; he won't admit to it Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out It's time the truth was out that he don't give a Shit about me

How many times do I have to say To get away, get gone? Flip your shit past another lass's Humble dwelling You got your game, made your shot And you got away with a lot But I'm not turned on So put away that meat you're selling 'Cause I do know what's good for me And I've done what I could for you But you're not benefiting And yet I'm sitting, singing again Sing, sing again How can I deal with this If he won't get with this? Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out That he don't give a shit about me 'Cause I do know what's good for me And I've done what I could for you But you're not benefiting And yet I'm sitting, singing again Sing, sing again How can I deal with this If he won't get with this? Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out That he don't give a shit about me How many times can it escalate 'Til it elevates to a place I can't breathe? And I must decide, if you must deride That I'm much obliged to up and go I'll idealize and realize that it's no sacrifice Because the price is paid And there's nothing left to grieve Fucking go 'Cause I've done what I could for you And I do know what's good for me And I'm not benefiting Instead I'm sitting Singing again, singing again, singing again Sing, sing, sing again How can I deal with this If he won't get with this? Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out That he don't give a shit about me How can I deal with this If he won't get with this? Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out That he don't give a shit about me

One of the greatest songs ever written