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It’s nice to meet
Someone with a future as fucked up as mine.
So, I’m unpredictable,
Is this some fucking sign of the times?
I take pride
In what I do, and I do it well.
Call me easy-going
But at least I have a fininshed story to tell.
Cause’ tomorrow I just might be
Another face on t.v.
Being arrested for telephone fraud
Or beating someone to death with my guitar!
But I know I will go far, I know I will go...
Far enough to tell you that I love you
But I know I’m stupid
Just because I run right back to you
I got your letters yesterday
But I do have a thing to say,
So I’ll nail em’ to my wall
And just pretend they’ll go away!
I don’t wanna love you,
But it’s something that I love to do.
So I’ll say this one last thing and then i’m...
Gone away for good...
Was I misunderstood?
I guess that it’s too late to save you now!
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