August 2010
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Everyone’s afraid of their own life If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed, am I right? No one really knows the ones they love If you knew everything they thought I bet that you’d wish that they’d just shut up Well, you were the dull sound of sharp math When you were alive No ones gonna play the harp when you die And if I had a nickel for every damn...
nobiggy asked: you better give me rides if you get a range rover!
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