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Woorden: Ataris. Anywhere But Here. As We Speak.


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!