| Where are we? What the hell is going on? The dust has only just began to form crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling. Spin me around again and rub my eyes. This can't be happening When busy streets, a mess with people, would stop to hold their heads heavy. Hide and seek... Trains and sewing machines All those years... They were here first. |
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and don't forget the jocker!
invite to my
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And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take.
When people run in circles it's a very, very mad world.
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And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take.
When people run in circles it's a very, very mad world.
oh n I really like your username
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when drinking cough syrup just ain't enough
if a picture says a thousand words; paint until your words run out
And thank you.
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And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take.
When people run in circles it's a very, very mad world.
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Dr. Thunder is defiantly Dr. Pepper for poor people. But it is still just as fucking amazing.
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And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take.
When people run in circles it's a very, very mad world.
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A perfect stone
into a pond of noise.
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