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the end of the proverbial rope current song: you don't care about us by placebo if it's a bad day you try to suffocate another memory scarred if it's a bad case then you accelerate you're in the getaway car you don't care about us... you don't care about us if it's a bad case you're on the rampage another memory scarred you're in the wrong place you're on the back page you're in the getaway car you don't care about us... you don't care about us it's your age it's my rage it's your age it's my rage you're too complicated we should seperate it you're just confiscating you're exasperating this degeneration mental masturbation think i'll leave it all behind save this bleeding heart of mine it's a matter of trust because you don't care about us (you're too complicated we should seperate it you're just confiscating you're exasperating this degeneration mental masturbation think i'll leave it all behind save this bleeding heart of mine) it's your age it's my rage it's your age it's my rage i've tried to please the world, and well, it doesn't work, now does it? i don't know what to do anymore. i never do. how am i so...inadequate? how have i failed ao badly? how do i fail so badly at everything? and now...now i'm in between a rock and a hard place. i have to do something, even if it means clawing out tooth and nail. out? up? which direction do i go? i can't go down any farther. ~*~ immediate yesterday. ~*~ divination. ~*~ get your own guestbook here |
