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Oct 2012
It's just me and
It's me and you
Against them
Against the whole **** thing

Me and you
Me and you
Me and you against them
Me and you

Us together
We band
We bond
We've come

Too far
Too far to let it go
Too far
Too far to give up the ghost
Too far

We laugh
And we cry
In the face
Of the sky
We laugh
In the face
Of the lies
And we cry

Oh the things
That were said
How we stood
On our heads
And fell flat
On our faces
Like a bat
In the night
Took off flat
Found ourselves in a fight

Punch for punch
Blood for blood
Spit for spit
Slipping into the mud
Now we're filthy
Oh so filthy
What to do with these clothes?
Oh what to do
What to do
John
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John  28/M/New York
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