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Another night To do some harm Another club stamp On her arm. ***** whiskey, Rock n roll Lets the music Fill her soul. Knows all the bands Heard every song Hits every club But doesn't belong. She'll drink to pass Another day And rock to keep The pain at bay. Ran from a mistake Then made some more Got lost, but failure Still found her door. But there's VIP rooms Drugs and *** She'll distract the singer Between sets. Doesn't dwell Can't go back Mix ecstacy With old regret. Keep your distance To not get hurt Try it all Go beserk. 'Cause mistakes won't find you In a bar Where no one knows Who you are. One Friday night It starts to rain A syringe sticks out From her vein. The party's pumpin' Soundcheck done The crowd's all here Well, all but one. The alley's cold And so is she Heroin's latest Legacy. Will anyone ask "Where's whats-er-name?" Will someone notice She died of shame?
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Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 8:23 PM UTC
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Another night To do some harm Another club stamp On her arm. ***** whiskey, Rock n roll Lets the music Fill her soul. Knows all the bands Heard every song Hits every club But doesn't belong. She'll drink to pass Another day And rock to keep The pain at bay. Ran from a mistake Then made some more Got lost, but failure Still found her door. But there's VIP rooms Drugs and *** She'll distract the singer Between sets. Doesn't dwell Can't go back Mix ecstacy With old regret. Keep your distance To not get hurt Try it all Go beserk. 'Cause mistakes won't find you In a bar Where no one knows Who you are. One Friday night It starts to rain A syringe sticks out From her vein. The party's pumpin' Soundcheck done The crowd's all here Well, all but one. The alley's cold And so is she Heroin's latest Legacy. Will anyone ask "Where's whats-er-name?" Will someone notice She died of shame?
Y. M 2010
ysabelle-moriarty
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Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 8:23 PM UTC
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