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    Say I won't, but ya know damn well I willI call you up to get my fillI tripped on nothing while standing stillSay I won't, but ya know damn well I willI call you up to get my fill

    Say I won't, but ya know damn well I will

    I call you up to get my fill

    I tripped on nothing while standing still

    Say I won't, but ya know damn well I will

    I call you up to get my fill

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    DANCE FUCKER, DANCE.

    You give me chills
    I'm taking pills
    Forgetting you is so hard to do
    What am I supposed to say?
    I look a certain way
    I am what I am
    But I'm not myself today
    You hurt my head
    I'm taking meds
    Forgiving you is so hard to do
    What am I supposed to say?
    I act a certain way
    I am what I am
    But I'm not myself today

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    09:45am | Dec 05, '09 | Comments(5)
    Sometimes shit happens in life and you have to wonder: why? is it just coincidence, or is there a reason? is it better to believe in something, or nothing at all? we live in a world that tells you nothing happens for a reason, yet for some reason keeps on going. a world that tells you there is no point, but you keep on going. if theres no point or reason, why keep going? is it better to believe in something? or nothing at all? my grandma elaine was recently killed by a drunk driver. this song kinda describes how i'm feeling these days.


    All blossoms die in the light of our new culture
    Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered
    Countless lessons lie in every fever dream
    A million voices asking, what does it all mean?

    I've lost all direction
    I've lost all my direction
    And now I wish, that I would have believed
    Could have believed

    Escape, escape
    Nature's indifferent hand
    Retreat, retreat
    To the bliss of our creation

    We were born and raised
    To live beyond
    The heft and weight of a