pull the syringe away from my arm and watch it fall to the floor.
(I have decided) my tomorrow does not need you.
all your talk and all your ideals run from your mouth, rapid and dirty.
(at least to me, oh, these metaphorical dreams)
so all you scene kids,
bow your heads to the "kings of your scene"
and abide by their punk rock laws and man made ideals...
but as for me I'll stay sober


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    General Commentso all you scene kids,
    bow your heads to the "kings of your scene"
    and abide by their punk rock laws and man made ideals...
    but as for me I'll stay sober

    That part makes me laugh
    jacksonburlisonon March 16, 2005   Link

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