day after day life turns grey like the skin on a dying man
and night after night we pretend its all right
you have grown older
and i have grown colder and nothing is very much fun
annymore
but i can feel
dont be so frightened this is just a passing phase one of my bad dayz
would u like somethin to eat
would ya
would ya like to slip between the sheets and cotemplate some violent freeway
would ya like to see me try.
oooohhhhhhh babe mothers gonna help build the wall
goodbye
cruel world im leavin u today
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
or somethin like that
he screamedit best
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