a dumpster will slove this before resolve I think I'm better off morning after cut the cake in all fairness I'm the one to blame exaggerating you're not considerate this drink's on you holding to sumit come on and kill me this is my final offer I still feel sorry about the things I drank and the ride I took that night slipped into the cemetery to hear my eulogy in the ground I lie, it's her legs that I despise drop dead she said how can I hear you with a halo over my head? as I turned around fall back, we laugh, she hits the ground I hate settling for you you make me sick drop dead I said how can you hear me with a halo over your head? swing there sweetly like you do this is the end kaleidoscope between me and you I'll be better dead I ask for something in return a goodbye is too late I'd love to sit and watch you chike I never said I wanted you to live I never gave enough time for me to live
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