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Monday, July 12, 2010

sad day

I think I'd rather be alone
It's worth a lot more than worry
I can't seem to make it real
My body is numb and my mind in a hurry

Superficial bitch and cancer eat up my phone
I think tonight I'd rather be alone

It's such a sad fucking day, when the world turns to dust
and I'll be laughing until the last child rusts
It's such a sad, sad day when ashes cover the ground
and I'll be burning till the last sound

It's a sign of the times, it's a fucking wound to the head
Stupidity reasons, the cunt that lets itself be spread
If we don't kill each other, we'll just feast on the corpse
how can we trust when all the truths that separate us are force

Open up and swallow your share of the shit
penalize the good man, and suffer the ones who quit

It's a sad fucking day, and I wanna get out of this line
I'm tired of walking in your stalemate-too-late moment of time
It's a sad day when you're on your knees again
I can look up at the ceiling too, but you won't ever hear him

There's nothing there. There's someone coming. There's nothing there. There's nothing. Nothing.

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