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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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9:06 PM, WE ALL DO, BABY.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
We walk around with our eyes jammed shut half the time. Oblivion, ignorance. They all mean the same anyway. Now all it'd take is one minute from our lives. Lets turn off our Ipods, shut our songs up for a while. Listen, try to give more farcs and just listen. And we'll see through everyone we know. We are all Liars. We lie to survive. And if you say you dont lie, well, now that's a bigger lie ain't it? We are living in a world of infidelity. Nobody is nice, and i'ma be straight about it. Nobody is nice, We all wanna see someone else fall and stumble. We wanna break people down. We all do. We all do, baby. Now.we.all.fcken.do.
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