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One day well find those verbs and nouns And well gun run all these fucking clowns Blink six more

Lost; I thought you were lost? I keep on hiding from this Winter is moving east towards New Jersey will encompass A

Who slipped this drug in my drink? Who are you? And what do you want? With a face like that, I bet you

Your mom tells you what the airs about Causing all this fuss and how its all about A million letters man

A waltz and a gunfight they're typically new in typical tune a waltz and a gunfight

OK, so listen: I like my life a lot. It's a shame that these sharks got my leg and won't stop. They

Writing poetry to instrumentals expressing sentimental mental images this lyricist's mission is to

I hope my insides pull apart I got some sorting I need to do Yeah my friends tell me to say yes I guess

(Voice mail [unknown]) I fell in love at second sight The end of the night Told you you're

This will be the last time that you'll ever see me blink I'm over breaking bottles, broken hearts and

Let me start this from the end to beginning that way the story has a happy ending. Some details I can't

Limb separation bone isolation. Nothing to do but to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive allergic

The tip of your tongue It's sad but it's stuck And bent on your lungs On what they have sung

Limb separation Bone isolation Nothing to do But to decapitate these words Oh yeah Abrasive

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