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May 2012
i know i'll
never be a ****
'cause i never
really write about
gettin' drunk
or doin' drugs
i'm busy
readin' nietzsche
and thinkin'
about the future
'cause i know i only l.o.
it's nice to meet ya
sitting pretty 'cause
a watched throne
never changes
same old song
you'll just keep
playing 'cause
it's famous
it's called the
hit machine
and darling
you're a cog in it
intellect is dead
rest in piece or
get cognitive
nah **** it
shut your mouth
'cause every
time you speak
a thousand daggers
seem to trickle out
sicklier than thou
gotta get up
to get down
party 'til i spew
i paint the town
with my ***** now
in vino veritas
you're finally
gettin' with
the program
let me
serenade
you with
another
slow jam
James Medley
Written by
James Medley  29/M/Purgatory
(29/M/Purgatory)   
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