eak downand shake for menothing ever is the wayyou want it to benothing even tastes rightnow that it’s over break downand shake for medon’t write wordsunless you want me to read themnothing really mattersnow that it’s over maybe we can be friendsnow that we’re olderwe can have funlike we didin the early daysnow that it’s
I am still living with your ghostLonely and dreaming of the west coastI don’t want to be your downtimeI don’t want to be your stupid game With my big black boots and an old suitcaseI do believe I’ll find myself a new placeI don’t want to be the bad guyI don’t want to do your
this is a song about susanthis is a song about the girl next doorthis is a song about the everyday occurrencesthat make me feel like letting goyes i think we got a problemso much for the afterglow this is a song about susanthis is a song about the way things arethis is a song about
Never been here, never coming backNever want to think about the thingsThat happened todayWant to lay down onthe warm groundI think I’m going to needA little time to myself Don’t fall down nowYou will never get upDon’t fall down now I ask you for a slow rideGoing nowhereYou look like SatanYou ask me if I
She came out westTo find the sunShe lost her nameBut found a new oneAmy goes to school all dayBut at night in the neighborhoodThey call her Amphetamine She is perfect inthat fucked up wayThat all the magazinesSeem to want to glorify these days She looks like a teenage anthemShe looks like she used to be
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