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My shadow's shedding skin and I've been picking scabs again
All you read and Wear or see and Hear on TV Is a product Begging for your Fatass dirty Dollar So ... Shut up and Buy my new record Send more money Fuck you, buddy.
Eleven and she was gone. Eleven is when we waved good-bye. Eleven is standing still, waiting for me to free him by coming home.
Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all those gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Learn to swim. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory.
"So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?"
men det bästa är ju att komma hem igen.
Yippie, Yay, Yey! Hotellet vi ska bo på i San Francisco ligger ett kvarter från Guitar Center ^^,
Hittills klara av ca 70 band... 45 kvar ungefär.
-Guess what I'm doing!
-You're moshing you face!
-I'm doing an impression of my dog! He's a sharpei!
-I'm a sharpei too!