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It's all fun until you can't sleep. And you have to watch your back before you speak. The lying gets old... And adrenaline cold. Like ice in your veins. It's all fun and games Until you've gone insane.
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
Fast Lane
It's all fun until you can't sleep. And you have to watch your back before you speak. The lying gets old... And adrenaline cold. Like ice in your veins. It's all fun and games Until you've gone insane.
melody-claire
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
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