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May 16, 2005 02:04

Never ran away for the sake of scars
Tried not to move, but she was armed
And shots were fired
Now a hole in the head of this wounded liar
Never had a drink that I didn't like
Got a taste of you threw up all night
I got more sick
With every sour second rate kiss
Everything I never would miss
Again

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_fasterfaster May 16 2005, 06:14:16 UTC
these lyrics remind me of me =/

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notonlyhere May 16 2005, 06:14:40 UTC
why so?

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_fasterfaster May 16 2005, 06:15:32 UTC
i don't know. it just does.

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notonlyhere May 16 2005, 06:16:28 UTC
sorry

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