We Can't Work It Outp
Author: Foxbr
Distribution: Yeah, okay. br
Disclaimers: Okay, here comes my biggest one yet. Heh. I don't own The X-Files, Fox Mulder, or anything else pertaining to the X-Files. But I would! Nah, just kidding. I also don't own the song "We Can Work it out" by the Beatles. Umm... I dunno but I think that Apple Records own the Beatles records. By the way, the Beatles rule! br
A/N: This songfic thingie is my first attempt at X-Files humor. Bear with me. Hehe, how to take a completely classic love song and turn it into a death song? I dunno, but somehow I managed. It's Mulder's thoughts as to his relationship with Diana Fowley when she was still trying to scam with him... that little... br
Anyway, sing this along to the Beatles' "We Can Work it out."brbr
Try to see it my way, br
Do I have to keep on talking 'till I can't go on? br
Why do you see it your way? br
By the risk of knowing that your life may soon be gone? br
We can't work it out, br
We can't work it out. br
Think of what you're saying, br
You will get it wrong and still you think that it's alright. br
Think of what I'm saying, br
We can't work it out and when you'll die I'll say good night. br
We can't work it out, br
We can't work it out. br
Your life is getting short and there's no time, br
I'm sorry, it's over. br
I haven't always thought that it's a crime, br
So I will ask you to die once again. br
Try to see it my way, br
I can tell you right now that I'm 0 percent wrong. br
Why do you see it your way? br
There's a damn good chance that you'll die before too long. br
We can't work it out. br
We can't work it out. br
Scully's losing her patience, and there's less time, br
For fussing and fighting my friend. br
I have always thought that it's a crime, br
To hurt Scully once again. br
Try to see it my way, br
Only time will tell if my choices were right or wrong. br
Why do you see it your way? br
I'm sorry, it's over, so I'll just say so long. br
We can't work it out,
We can't work it out.
Author: Foxbr
Distribution: Yeah, okay. br
Disclaimers: Okay, here comes my biggest one yet. Heh. I don't own The X-Files, Fox Mulder, or anything else pertaining to the X-Files. But I would! Nah, just kidding. I also don't own the song "We Can Work it out" by the Beatles. Umm... I dunno but I think that Apple Records own the Beatles records. By the way, the Beatles rule! br
A/N: This songfic thingie is my first attempt at X-Files humor. Bear with me. Hehe, how to take a completely classic love song and turn it into a death song? I dunno, but somehow I managed. It's Mulder's thoughts as to his relationship with Diana Fowley when she was still trying to scam with him... that little... br
Anyway, sing this along to the Beatles' "We Can Work it out."brbr
Try to see it my way, br
Do I have to keep on talking 'till I can't go on? br
Why do you see it your way? br
By the risk of knowing that your life may soon be gone? br
We can't work it out, br
We can't work it out. br
Think of what you're saying, br
You will get it wrong and still you think that it's alright. br
Think of what I'm saying, br
We can't work it out and when you'll die I'll say good night. br
We can't work it out, br
We can't work it out. br
Your life is getting short and there's no time, br
I'm sorry, it's over. br
I haven't always thought that it's a crime, br
So I will ask you to die once again. br
Try to see it my way, br
I can tell you right now that I'm 0 percent wrong. br
Why do you see it your way? br
There's a damn good chance that you'll die before too long. br
We can't work it out. br
We can't work it out. br
Scully's losing her patience, and there's less time, br
For fussing and fighting my friend. br
I have always thought that it's a crime, br
To hurt Scully once again. br
Try to see it my way, br
Only time will tell if my choices were right or wrong. br
Why do you see it your way? br
I'm sorry, it's over, so I'll just say so long. br
We can't work it out,
We can't work it out.