lord of song
(and maybe there's a god above

but all i ever learned from love

was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you)




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Posted on: Saturday, February 28, 2009
Posted at: 4:37 PM
&theliesIweaveare OH SO INTRICATE;


....


i wrote the gospel of giving up (but you're already sinkin')

Primadonasofthegutter paint your trash gold, while you sleep,

crashing not like hips or cars, more like p-p-parties


THIS AIN'T A SCENE, IT'S A GODDAMN ARMS RACE

bandwagon's full puhleeeze, catch another.



o all the boys the dancefloor didn't love,

and all the girls who's lips didn't move fast enough,

SING, until your lungs givveout. ♥