There's something about the scent of gasoline;
its an addiction to
I keep my kings in the back row,
but I will
were these words on time
is there anything or anyone that
i hope you're comfortable
just sit down, sit down
where to
Don't come back looking for more
'Cause it's now or never
every time i have the chance
to look at you i'll
Here's to discarding the evidence, it's an art.
It's what the
you know what? I think I've finally broken free.
I've finally
Cut the chord from this power supply that gives control
My misconception has got me nowhere so far,
and it's too
i'll find a way
i'll search in every direction
i
If it's what you want, then don't talk.
We'll sit here
You've got nothing to lose, and you've got nothing to
And there's something missing
I guess I'll never come to my
I know your not blind
So open your eyes and make
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