The secret is to bang the rocks together, guys.
Though I saw it all around
Never thought I could be affected
Thought that we'd be the last to go
It is so strange the way things turn
Thursday, June 12, 2014
The sound of gunfire off in the distance, I'm getting used to it now
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C.B.G.B.
I ain't got time for that now
Mind dumped by
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