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punks like you get beat up, knocked unconscious or...
may be the last time, i don't know
like katrina with no fema, like martin with no gin...
that way we can fuck and watch tv
why it have to be like this mama said i'm priceles...
soon as i step up in the club i'mma flirt
all the beating drums, the celebration guns
bow to me, faithful ye
i'm a battering ram coming through to you in every...
no peace talks
Tuesday, April 01, 2008
this is a public service announcement with guitars:
You need to read Gridskipper this afternoon. Trust me.