Memory, clothesline,
Concrete and cockroaches crawl through my mind,
I've final
So all your letters she read
and made a scene at
now I'm sitting here
just sitting all alone
waiting by myself
waiting by
take your guns to school
and kill that guy that is
I see a long wait. I see a long
Pride of place amongst your skinI move around and look
No one says a thing but you know what they're
I crucify myself inside my head, like you saidYou want
I want to see you with tears in your eyesYou
I want to entertain you all, but the cameras overwhelm
everytime I go out my door, changesin this town, too
I need something ultracleanPlastic strap around the meat man, cutting
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