To what ends we justify.
One word tells all that
The sadness locked inside of you.
The beauty of nothing.
Take me bound and gagged.
These moments never seemed so
grey skies turn red.
choking on the bitterness it brings.
You could be President if your daddy was firstIf your
Dear Slim,My favorite icon put the bong and the knife
Don't wait, don't waitDon't wait, don't waitYou're way too lateDon't
Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip trippingTipping all
Burn with the rest. all innocence lost. regret my love.
Here's my song about gun controlAs my politics begin to
Our Christmas bonusWas spared with patienceWhile men who owned usTook
Everybody stand up, get downMove when I tell you to,
I will never take the life of innocence. This world's
We've come through some tough timesBut we've come through them
Grey skies turn red. choking on the bitterness it brings.
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