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a body on the kitchen floor, her fingers stuffed in the sock drawer, is this what you're looking for? isn't this what you're looking for?
how many times? every time, every fucking time, every time. every fucking time.
i wish i had your razor sharp wit, maybe i could've gotten out of it. but i'm just a stupid kid i always fall for it. how do you cause the problems, yet we choose you to solve them?
every time, every fucking time.
you got blood on the wrong pair of hands.
don't advise me to not go out alone when you're the one who needs your fucking boyfriend.
This entire album rips. I've had this on repeated play several times since it came out. I wish I had heard it a week earlier when they played in Boston. One of my fav albums in this genre period. slimes