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if you ever had an ounce of respect for me - read this
This morning I made the call
The one that ends it all Hanging up, I wanted to cry Bu dammit, this well's gone dry Not for the money, not for the fame Not for the power, just no more games But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go No more living trapped inside In her way I'll surely die In the eye of the tornado, blow me away You'll grow to loathe my name You'll hate me just the same You won't need your breath And soon you'll meet your death Not from the years, not from the use Not from the tears, just self abuse Who's to say what's for me to say...be...do Cause a big nothing it'll be for me The land of opportunity The golden chance for me My future looks so bright Now I think I've seen the light Can't say what's on my mind Can't do what I really feel In this bed I made for me Is where I sleep, I really feel I warn you of the fate Proven true to late Your tongue twist perverse Come drink now of this curse And now I fill your brain I spin you round again My poison fills your head As I tuck you into bed You feel my fingertips You won't forget my lips You'll feel my cold breath It's the kiss of death |
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damn u have 23 to go
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doomed to the end, dead from the beginning.
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Excellent Fletch.
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fuck off crook. |
wheee
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These are the things I will always remember
They have seen me through hatred and pain They kept me warm in the dark of December When the light has gone they still remain |
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cheers fletch :glugglug
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