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Saturday, October 13, 2007

I don't believe, in anything,
that she has been saying about me.
Yeah we all believe in anything,
that these critics go writing in their magazines.

The world is spinning way too fast.
The entire human race, will fall into space.
So fill your souls with cement,
And kiss the ones you love,
With reckless abandonment.

I'm not concerned, with pleasing
all those little pricks and all their little scenes.
See I'd like to believe in those who try,
To turn the best of what they have, before they die.

The world is spinning way too fast.
The entire human race, will fall into space.
So fill your souls with cement,
And kiss the ones you love,
With reckless abandonment.

We are earthquakes, we are tidal waves.
We're destruction at its finest, yeah
we are lover in the kid.
Beyond the irony, we drink hypocrisy.
We are everything we hate,
but we have everything we need.

We are earthquakes, we are tidal waves.
We're destruction at its finest, yeah
we are lovers in the kid.
Beyond the irony, we drink hypocrisy.
We are everything we hate, and need.

The world is spinning way too fast.
The entire human race, will fall into space.
So fill your souls with cement,
And kiss the ones you love,
With reckless abandonment.

The world is spinning way too fast.
The entire human race, will fall into space.
So fill your souls with cement,
And kiss the ones you love,
With reckless abandonment.


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