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| Blink 182 Dude Ranch Lemmings A Freight Train To The Right Feeling That fucking with me it's fucking with you all's fair in love and war utnil you say it isn't but you're wrong on the back of flyers my clothes are in the dryer it means nothing nothing is changing la familia is dead and gone the children grew up and moved on is it too much ask for the things to work out this time i'm only asking for what is mine i wanted everything i got it now i'm gonna throw it away prime select and a box of glazed pulling fly-bys on days when we were young and innocent elbow drop sundays when mark eaton got beat to shit laughing at the bands we hate all the spots we used to skate they're still there but we've gone our own ways i know it's for the best but sometimes i wonder will i ever have friends like you agian you're gonna drown in the mess you made you're self-inflicted hate you turn your back on the friends you lose when they don't follow all your rules but people are what they want to be they're not lemmings to the seat maybe it's time that you looked at yourself stop blaming life on someone else |
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