its in my head stop making me think so hard about the all of your old ways of hadling me drunk drunk drunk drunk again drunk aaqgain spitting sipping on beer and taking a shot of something that can be caught on fire
WAS IT FUN WAS IT WORTH IT SO GO BE YOU SO BE IT SO BE YOU ON A ILLOW OF THE TEAR DROP THAT HAS DRIED UP NEXT TO US YOU WOULDNT HAVE SAID THOSE THINGS THAT IM NOT GFOING TO REPEAT NOT ON YOUR OWN BUT IN DEFEAT IM GOT IT YOU DONT LIKE ME SO BE IT IM CROWNING YOUR ASS TO A CROSS THE END WILL COME SOON .
looking at you again and again dont look away from me im not going to leave you caNT WALK OIUT ON ME SO TO THE SO DID IT MATTER DID YOU CHANGE ANYTHINBG AT ALL TO TO END OF THE GAME THAT YOU PLAYED ON ME SO LONE TO YOU
im just hanging on to the end of the same old episode that we ahve been living in , letting go of the old places we have been stuck into the facebook myspace that took our mold and tyurned it to some kind of money chip in the target in the advert that i missed im not sure if the Ai got the memo or is just rying to breakout of a mold that has been to played for all of us to be made into the drift intot he rift we are , going some where far off into the night as we find some kind of meaning in the it all in it all spot trying to understand it will never ever be undrstoud its all of the process into the old of the new register your canvis can of the paint digitally fax your face to the modeling i98ts kjust the braking of the old into the rift that split the time is in your mind
im not going past this again into the mist of someplace we have ahve already been before im tired of th3e same old songs thayt we have played in the pasy half way to the end of the old games we [playing into the open spaces that we live in into the open places we used to wanyt run to buit some how its all been going wrong all in all to all to all in it to wion it to the bling blinging the chandelers are stinging with ythe sparkling its new years evening and we are letting go the past.
its in my head stop making me think so hard about the all of your old ways of hadling me drunk drunk drunk drunk again drunk aaqgain spitting sipping on beer and taking a shot of something that can be caught on fire
SOMEWHERE ON THE POTHER SIDE OF THIS LIFE THERE IS A PLACE TO BE IN THE PLACE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DREAMS IN OUR MINDS
WAS IT FUN WAS IT WORTH IT SO GO BE YOU SO BE IT SO BE YOU ON A ILLOW OF THE TEAR DROP THAT HAS DRIED UP NEXT TO US YOU WOULDNT HAVE SAID THOSE THINGS THAT IM NOT GFOING TO REPEAT NOT ON YOUR OWN BUT IN DEFEAT IM GOT IT YOU DONT LIKE ME SO BE IT IM CROWNING YOUR ASS TO A CROSS THE END WILL COME SOON .
looking at you again and again dont look away from me im not going to leave you caNT WALK OIUT ON ME SO TO THE SO DID IT MATTER DID YOU CHANGE ANYTHINBG AT ALL TO TO END OF THE GAME THAT YOU PLAYED ON ME SO LONE TO YOU
its just agame we been p-laying with our minds kicking it off the new years shall be drunk and high
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MAREK MUROFEHT
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im just hanging on to the end of the same old episode that we ahve been living in , letting go of the old places we have been stuck into the facebook myspace that took our mold and tyurned it to some kind of money chip in the target in the advert that i missed im not sure if the Ai got the memo or is just rying to breakout of a mold that has been to played for all of us to be made into the drift intot he rift we are , going some where far off into the night as we find some kind of meaning in the it all in it all spot trying to understand it will never ever be undrstoud its all of the process into the old of the new register your canvis can of the paint digitally fax your face to the modeling i98ts kjust the braking of the old into the rift that split the time is in your mind
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im not going past this again into the mist of someplace we have ahve already been before im tired of th3e same old songs thayt we have played in the pasy half way to the end of the old games we [playing into the open spaces that we live in into the open places we used to wanyt run to buit some how its all been going wrong all in all to all to all in it to wion it to the bling blinging the chandelers are stinging with ythe sparkling its new years evening and we are letting go the past.