One drop of poison every day is what you use. Youve got me craving something you have. I get well on you. Each night Im dying, so sick and blue. The antidote it lies in, your kiss so cruel.
What would be better than a real-life disaster movie? With all the Hollywood-style news coverage and on-the-spot interviews with survivors as they discoved the loss of their loved ones..
Moody girl, in a whirl, your life is like a Pollack mural. Such a teen, drama queen, everything is so obscene. Always standing in the down pour. Pretty mouth wide open drowning.
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The biggest insult to my intelligence. The smelliest most obscene, disgusting, pile of fucking shit I have ever smelt. Is The Sun. The most reactionary, lie-filled, racist, sexist crap that I have ever read.
The days grow longer and the nights are worse. I'm oh so threadbare with an empty purse. Wicked on Monday, woeful on Tuesday. Wasted on Wednesday could it get any worse?.
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Sacrifice. . Once upon a time. Days of wine and roses and smug suburban swine. Same old songs, same old cabaret. A fairytale in Notting Hill. Take your partners for the standing still.
Now whyd ya have to go and ruin it for the rest of us?. Had to go and ask the question didnt you ?. You roll your own you share the load, you pass it round and hit the road.
"so, greavsie, well, what about the black lads gettin' bananas thrown at em? ". "well, it seems a bit unfortunate, I mean, uh, uh". Sitting on the bench, he starts another drink.
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Well its a Saturday night and theres nothing to do. Im gonna get myself a new tattoo. Aint no rose is gonna do. Im gonna get myself a blue bird to remind me of you.
Lust for Los Angeles. The Indian summer burns down. Waiting the stars cut the dusk. She runs for the ocean. and won't dare turn around.. . Summer lies.
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{[incomprehensible]}. . Damen Hurst said it came in with the tide. Now Jerry Springer, hes in formaldehyde.
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I've given everything I have to give but it's not enough. And this might sound a little negative but I'm not that tough. . And well, yeah, that's the difference there between us, you're so naïve.