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26. Augusts 2009

atmosphere - guarantees [26. Aug 2009|17:33]
So break my body
Break break my soul down
Just another zombie walking blindly through your ghost town

But I don’t want to go home yet
So I’m gonna talk to my cigarette
And that television set
It doesn’t matter what brand or station
Anything to take away from the current situation

Just me and my son and that crazy woman


The only guarantee in life is a life worth dying for
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