"I sell souls by the side of the road..."

[nostalgiabykurr]

I come down like a hurricane sucked up inside
Now I spit out the suffer, yeah.
You say you want a revelation,
Well, revel in this my lover.
You're free at liberty is this what you want?
Sometimes I wonder:

There's a highway to, to the edge, yeah
Once a night you will drive yourself there
At the end of the road you will find the answer
At the

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[anonymous]

It's funny... As I read your last paragraph, Streetlight Manifesto keeps screaming the chorus in my ear

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[anonymous]

Wow, this was a in the final analysis worth post. In theory I' d like to write like this too - fascinating point and actual essay to make a huge article... but what can I say... I delay alot and in no way be clear to wheedle something done