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Sunday, May 6, 2007


Guess Where I Was For The Last 12 Hours
Blood-shot, dilated eyes.
Testoserine-flavored sighs.
Shut up, don't be so oblivious, read the signs.
Why make me re-state whats already been re-stated?
Oh, he just sounds so bloody automated.
It just drives me crazy how his deception is so under-compensated.
Just shut up. Stop staring.
Keep moving, music's still blaring.
You can't talk your way out of it if no one can hear you.
And as long as its still sweat and desperate bets under the bridge, no one cares if its true.

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