The car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides And a dark wind blows The government is corrupt And we're on so many drugs With the radio on and the curtains drawn
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I have nothing to say ever because I dont like talking about my life on something as impersonal as the internet. I guess Im a bit of a wreck lately. So instead I just post words to songs that Im fond of that arent really relevant to my life at all. I think its funny
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size 10XL on television. Only in Murkaa. P-town today, mattress house show of awesome. Pink truck wine and unshowered canadians camping in a back yard somewhere on the NE side. Peeing in yards of condemned neighbor houses.