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Vertimas: Less Than Jake. Marsas priepuoliai.
: They keep playing sad songs on the radio And I feel like I'm so alone On this 15-hour drive And all the while I tell myself to just believe Cause nobody
before certain death (the pain will cause a purpose) lingers on the other hand (and if you feel defeated) but i will fight you and victory will be mine in the end
They keep playing sad songs on the radio And I feel like I'm so alone On this 15-hour drive And all the while I tell myself to just believe Cause nobody
A nervous breakdown is just what I need. Self destruction is all I can see. Self improvement is right for me. Fucking thoughts in my head screaming
Troubled minds. Troubled times. I'm going crazy, and thats just fine. Troubled minds. Troubled times. If you touch me, I'll break down, and fucking
The floor is dirty, what am I to think? If I stand in the same spot, I'll just fucking sink. I try, I wish, I have no link. I am nothing, no emotions
me, its not one of my friends Why cant you get a fuckin clue, i dont want in Im breakin down im letting go im waiting for my own end My world, this
I'm a lost fucking soul, I wont be alright. Bloodshot eyes, sleepless nights. I'm giving up, I'm giving up. Someone help me, I cant fucking breathe
Your a window, we see right through. Not even your rehab counselor can save you. Those tattoos are fading, your posing so fucking hard. We don't give
my heart felt fuckin disease you'll never see these words i write you'll never see through these empty eyes the world is at its end and all i want
I've been sitting around Thinking about this thing called life. I've got a million thoughts running through my fucking mind. Don't know where I'm
Orphanage pride is under our skin. Lock your doors, we're coming in. Orphanage pride, it's thicker than thin. Born to lose, but some day we'll win
home better say your prayers it's all you can do they've come from the grave and they're coming for you! Zombie attack! feasting on brains Zombie attack
I wanted you cause of your bust . And now I want a night of lust. Can't wait around here anymore. So take me home you dirty whore. Slut, slut .. Dirty
I get and nervous and I shy away When I see her dressed that way She must have problems meeting new people Can't talk to her without seeming lke a creep
