i took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your center, and stated that it`s never ever been better than this. i hung my favorite shirt on the floorbaord, wrinkled up from pulling pushing tasting. you keep twisting the truth that keeps me thrown askew. misguided by the 405 `cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer. i missed the exit to your parents` house hours ago. red wine and the cigarettes: hide your bad habits underneath the patio.
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