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From the archives of #lounge
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| Wake up, grab a brush and put a little makeup. Hide the scars to fade away the shakup. Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? | |
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| Here you go create another fable! I don't think you trust, n, my, self righteous suicide, I, cry, when angels deserve to die!!!!! | |
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| Father, Father, Father, Father!!!! Father, into your hands, I Commend my spirit! Father, into your hands, Why have you forsaken me? | |
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| in your eyes forsaken me, in your thoughts forsaken me, in your heart forsaken, me oh... trust in my self righteous suicide!!! | |
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| Wow, that was a really good song! | |
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| huh? Thats a song? I was just playing along. | |
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