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This is my list of reasons Potential to change with the temperature Of different seasons Flipping furniture enraged by the outcomes Penetrate your world sorry you have been outdone Split the difference it always stays the same one person plays words in two man games Fame and fortune, is the notion that most forget you’ve already played Your position and the glisten starts to fade I’ll be alright without you – but I have a tendency to lie Oxycotin and rye, with a prescription to get high Flying by the window, the wind pushes the clouds The Earth rotates its time for you to bow For the years you spent certain of all Unclench your fist and take a curtain call Fall down – And don’t you dare get back up And if you need an open hand I guess you are out of luck My certainty – spent the last month guessing Investing in your future Is a stock that is bound to lose value Allow me to Direct your attention To a pension Program poised to pertain To you, me and anyone else who has ever been told to strive Humble yourself to the truth as much as you love your youth Nobody gets out alive Take Five Then read it over In your own voice
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
My Certainty takes Guesses
This is my list of reasons Potential to change with the temperature Of different seasons Flipping furniture enraged by the outcomes Penetrate your world sorry you have been outdone Split the difference it always stays the same one person plays words in two man games Fame and fortune, is the notion that most forget you’ve already played Your position and the glisten starts to fade I’ll be alright without you – but I have a tendency to lie Oxycotin and rye, with a prescription to get high Flying by the window, the wind pushes the clouds The Earth rotates its time for you to bow For the years you spent certain of all Unclench your fist and take a curtain call Fall down – And don’t you dare get back up And if you need an open hand I guess you are out of luck My certainty – spent the last month guessing Investing in your future Is a stock that is bound to lose value Allow me to Direct your attention To a pension Program poised to pertain To you, me and anyone else who has ever been told to strive Humble yourself to the truth as much as you love your youth Nobody gets out alive Take Five Then read it over In your own voice
sean-banks
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Canadian
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
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