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December 6th, 2005, 07:14 AM
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lunarcrimes
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Finally recover and the mood is right
looking up into a neon sky
child in me takes over, guess it's been too long
since the last time that i tried to fly
finally i find when i lose control
inside my body crumbles
it's like therapy for my broken soul
inside my body crumbles
Cocaine. Booze. Cigarettes. Women. Violence.
John Wayne had nothin' on him.
...Of course, John Wayne didn't have an I.Q. of 176, either.
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