Jun 24, 2005 01:19
fuck everysingle one of you.
none of you knew him like i do.
they said hes ok.
but they also said he was dead.
i dont know what the fuck to think.
i dont my bestfreind.
i dont want to lose any of my friends.
chris please dont die.
they told me he was already dead.
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Living like life's going out of style.
You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
But at the end of the day,
you know where we come from and where we call home.
Hey, Chris, you were our only friend.
I know this is belated,
but we love you back.
They'll say it's not worth it. So we'll leave this town in ruin.
Living like life's going out of style.
You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
But at the end of the day,
you know those busted lips we take back home.
I know you would be there either way.
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade.
So I'll tell everyone how much this means to me."
-"Grenade Jumper" by Fall Out Boy.
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Call me sometime soon, my man.
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wow.
you put that better than i ever could.
expect a call homie.
i gotta watch him for right now.
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