4 January 2008
idag skulle vi vara duktiga och gå upp tidigt och ta oss till stan,
men alla försov sig så här sitter jag framför datan. vi ska
snart in till stan och då blir det pa
I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and change my name
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The men com
My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
my heart's a tiny bloodclot
I picked at it
it never heals it never goes away
Bridge.
I burned all the good t
I throw a little fit I slit my teenage wrist
The most that I can learn
Is in records that you burn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
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