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And She Sits There By The Wall
It's a rainy Friday, and I might be sleeping on the floor like it's some sort of fucked up solo slumber party.
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The last chance streetcar Went off the track And you’re on it
I feel like I don't have the energy to even exist anymore.
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Suicide, homicide, genocide, man, that’s a fuck-ton of sides you can choose from
It's yet another humpday. If I had a pink shirt, I could wear jeans to work today.