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Utter Crap Song

Með því að: Propaghandi
Album: Where Quantity Is Job #1
Land: *****
Konar tónlist: *****
Fremstur: 106819 ↑+5826

Propaghandi » Utter Crap Song

I hid inside my room like a fucking coward (what? please kill me). the past eighteen months flashed before me in the last eight long hours. it was amazing you finally got a rise out of me. i lau
I cried (well i tried, but i laughed again). who the fuck needs a caricature to be their friend? it's so fucking stupid. i'm just as scared and insecure as you (maybe even x2). and i wonder wha
Really thought of me. an intimate friend? a loud-mouth jerk or just a novelty? this is not an apology, just therapy, cuz as we all know (and apparently), i don't need anybody.


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