LIFESTYLES OF THE POOR AND UNKNOWN.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
QUARTERS.
Sometimes
The most beautiful things
The most innocent things
And many of those dreams
Pass us by
Keep passing us by.
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O Brother, Where Art Thou?
Its like a vacation without going on one.
SOMEWHERE OUT IN THE BACK OF MY MIND.
Dont worry about it.
QUARTERS.
You must be used to me spendin, and all that sweet...
When the reflection in the glass that I held to my...
I WANT, I WANT, I WANT, I WANT.
I think I'm in trouble.
FUCKFUCKFUCK.
Im setting us in stone. More like im setting this ...
My girl wants to party all the time.
WOE IS YOU AND ME.
And the music dont feel like it did when I felt it...
Nachos, pretzel, hot dog and peanuts.
Don't let it bring you down, it's only castles Bur...
Rooms on fire.
Help me Im drowning.
I went to Territory to watch a show and to the Ech...
Works for Jerks.
I went to the Girls show at the Detroit Bar.
ITS SO DAMN HOT OUTSIDE.
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