Fuck. A great word for a great world. Like each clue, just not getting through... I spoke to you in yawns, with sweaty palms, With kids swearing forever, and then theyre gone. Nobodys got style like us. And we could be friends like before i was crazy... Before i met her, before i went lazy. Fuck these memories.

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I've Shared Your Lips So Now They Sicken Me song meanings
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