January
13 February 2009
With friends like you, who needs enemies? You ain't right, you ain't never gonna be, You're out of the car, I'm afraid you've been declined. You shake my hand, while you're pissing o
I'm your worn in leather jacket I'm the volume in your fucked up teenage band A Pack of smokes and a six pack I'm the dreams you had walkin' down the railroad tracks You and me I'm your first taste o
It is you, oh yeah It is you, oh yeah I said a pressure drop, Oh pressure, oh yeah Pressure's gonna drop on you I said pressure drop Oh pressure, oh yeah Pressure's gonna drop on you I said when it
Police and thieves in the streets Oh yeah! Scaring the nation with their guns and ammunition Police and thieves in the street Oh yeah! Fighting the nation with their guns and ammunition From Genesis
At last we meet again, dear God when the angels sing The funeral's are nicer, when we know you're there when the angels sing sometimes I try so hard to understand the things you do who am I to questio
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