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Sunday, June 05, 2011

Loser

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Black drugs made you drown tonight
See things fall below the last court
Still feel the voices speaking inside
Still see the tears in your eyes

I hate my thinking
And all my feeling
I hate this landscape
Of icicles and glacial skies
I hate my body
The waste of living
If I don't want to stay
When did I begin to feel so old?

That voice has got me down tonight
The last cuts aren't healing and they hurt
You're just a plastic girl alive
Washed down reality with a star

I hate my thinking
And all my feeling
I hate this landscape
Of icicles and glaciers
I hate my body
There's no more reason
I'd rather hang myself
I'm not coming home

My name is nothing
And I've become so old



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