Tuesday 30 September 2008 photo 4/5
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''My blood is on fire...
I can't ever remember,
being so angry,
I've never wanted to,
end it this way...
Life hasn't got a reason to live anymore,
I'm running out of excuses to keep breathing anyway...
Pour down the gasoline,
like raining cyanide,
from the ashen clouded skies,
closing in on what's left of my mind...
I'm bleeding of boredom,
because there's nothing else to do...
Life hasn't got a reason to live anymore,
I'm running out of excuses to keep breathing anyway...
You hate me,
yet the three poisonous words,
abused and confused,
still flow from your mouth,
to cheat me further,
and pretend you care...''
I can't ever remember,
being so angry,
I've never wanted to,
end it this way...
Life hasn't got a reason to live anymore,
I'm running out of excuses to keep breathing anyway...
Pour down the gasoline,
like raining cyanide,
from the ashen clouded skies,
closing in on what's left of my mind...
I'm bleeding of boredom,
because there's nothing else to do...
Life hasn't got a reason to live anymore,
I'm running out of excuses to keep breathing anyway...
You hate me,
yet the three poisonous words,
abused and confused,
still flow from your mouth,
to cheat me further,
and pretend you care...''
Annons