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What have we done with innocence? It disappeared with time It never made much sense Adolescent resident Wasting another night on planning my revenge One more indecent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this All this time to make amends What do you do when all your enemies are friends Now and then I'll try to bend Under pressure wind up snapping in the end One last thing before I quit I never wanted any more than I could fit into my head I still remember every single word you said And the shit that somehow came along with it There's still one thing that comforts me Since I was always caged and now I'm free |
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| Too alarming now to talk about Take your pictures down and shake it out Truth or consequence Say it aloud Use that evidence Race it around |
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teenage angst has paid off well, now im bored and old, self-apppointed judges judge, more than they have sold. if she floats then she is not, a witch like we had thought, a down payment on another, one at salem's lot. serve the servants- oh no, that legendary divorce is such a bore. as my bones grew they did hurt, they hurt really bad, i tried hard to have a father, but instead i had a dad. i just want you to know that i dont hate you anymore, there is nothing i could say, that i havent thought before, serve the servants - oh no thats such a legendary bore. |
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it's so relieving to know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid, its so relaxing to hear that you're asking wherever you get your way, it's so soothing to know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same, i miss the comfort in being sad. in her false witness, we hope you're still with us, to see if they float or drown, our favourite patient, a display of patience, disease covered puget sound, she'll come back as fire, to burn all the liars, and leave a blanket of ash on the grown, i miss the comfort of being sad |
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