Tuesday 14 February 2012 photo 3/3
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Tuesday 14 February 2012 photo 3/3
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I could just stop breathing and no one would notice, to every one I am kinda dead, I call them braindead, shoot myself in the head, lying here in the bed, eat my last bread before my cold, dark grave! They will hunt me down, to the darkness, expressing myself by my bargain, feelin' well again. Yeah, It is time to pretend, saying I'm okay, go out for a bend, here comes the nukes I send!! Bringing down the world, you have my word! They will hunt me down, to the darkness, expressing myself by my bargain, feelin' well again. This is the last verse, my last reherse, playing it reverse, I was gettin' rid of the burden! Give back my heart, give back what's mine, shooting them with my M16 carbine! thanks a lot for listening to this song, you could help people along, those that easy, you were being teasy, now get up, I want you alive, show me that we at least got some pride..