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Self​-​inflicted Psychological Abuse

from Pretend to be Proud by The Fig Mints (of Your Imagination)

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All at once, we saw so little we could hide, we decided to face the truth.
All for naught, but not for lack of trying or denying self-inflicted psychological abuse,
And we had our fun for so long it stung to ponder the prospect of other possibilities,
So please obey the breeze and go where the wind blows...

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from Pretend to be Proud, released October 14, 2012

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The Fig Mints (of Your Imagination) Utica, New York

The Fig Mints is some guy named Bobby Rogan. When not playing songs written by someone else, he prefers to write his own for what it’s worth, and has recorded nine albums and two EPs of (mostly) original material inspired by youthful indiscretion; severe anxiety attacks; heavy drinking; and of course, girls. Sprinkle a little self-loathing in there, and you get what you hear. ... more

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