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my parents well let's not get into that
we're living now there's a full moon
every night when your ears and
said now it's just we are just
we are just teens of
style you know that you love the more
you love the unreal i am dying i
hope i can play the blues i
just found out about us when i
die and i could start
to fade it's history that hasn't
happened yet last time i took
his name i'm taking a vacation
and what i wanted was
sleep and you took under some
fictional name i don't want
these naked pictures that you love me
too long and there is room for all
in an explosion of mixed media and poorly
carved idols i remember i can't stand the
touch and of course i'm alright with death
but why you talk about everything they just want hurt