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"And they wanna talk about get it out, but not forgetting about, all my worst fears are letting it out, he said. Why put it into a dress, on the same old loneliness? When breathing just passes the time, until we all just get old and die. Now talking´s just a waste of breath and living´s just a waste of death. But why put it into a dress, on the same old loneliness? And this is you and me, and me and you, until we´ve got nothing left"
PETE WENTZ
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