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| It's nice to meet someone with a future as fucked up as mine so, I'm unpredictable is this some fucking sighn of the times? I take pride in what I do, and do it well. call me easy-going but at least I have a finished story to tell cause tomorrow i might just be another face on tv being arrested for telephone fraud or beating someone to death with my gutiar! but I know i will go far, I know i will go . . . far enough to tell you that I love you but I know I'm stupid just because I run right back to you I got your letters yesterday but I do have a thing to say so I'll nail 'em to my wall and just pretend they'll go away! I don't wanna love you, but it's something that I love to do So I'll say this one last thing and then I'm . . . gone away for good . . . was I missunderstood? I guess that it's to late to save you now |
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