August 7, 2010 by Abode Camp in Hole

Garbadge Man


She tears the hole up even wider. Lets all the darkness up inside her. Holy old yeah, you’re mine. Your everything is mine. With or without a doubt. With or without a doubt. HEY, WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU WHEN MY LIGHTS WENT OUT? Yeah, you don’t want to look at it. No. Yeah, you don’t want to look at it. With or without a doubt. Come on and let me out. HEY, WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU WHEN MY LIGHTS WENT OUT? Yeah, tie a soul to you when your life goes down. Time flies when you’re falling down. I spread my rights all over this town. And everyone of you looks the same. And everyone of you feels the same……






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