Shitty music just ain't worth makin'. Smiles and thank-you's just ain't worth faking. Some assholes' hands ain't worth shaking and if it's not broken we need to break it! There's no such thing as unco...
Shitty music just ain't worth makin'. Smiles and thank-you's just ain't worth faking. Some assholes' hands ain't worth shaking and if it's not broken we need to break it! There's no such thing as unconditional, no contracts bind you in the end. Make no mistake, this is a killing ground, blood hungry and camouflaged as friend. Select yes, at the end of this mess, if you get there and it's your only fucking option left. These days I don't know the people I'm supposed to trust and I don't trust these people that I'm supposed to know. The handlebars on all my dreams they slowly start to rust! I don't mean this in a hateful way, but when the people you love start walking away, The world gets harder each and every day, Take your last bite before it crumbles away. There's something inside me I just have to say, Love nothing, Trust no one, Just live for the motherfucking day!
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