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I want to do something stupid I want to run to a big city Run there right now so I can smash something important break both my fists open on a wall And it isn't because I'm angry not anger here, ha, anger got boring I want to do something to rattle it up Shake the cold off my brain and wake up under mourning stars I want that crisp feeling of loss and to feel rejected when I hit bottom Break some hearts and wreck some cars Watch the universe judge me as I scream at everything that won't change When it's all a joke that's what we do to wake up and start laughing We gnash our teeth and grind our boots because we've done everything else and it's all tasting stale now
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Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 12:09 AM UTC
I Want to Regret Something
I want to do something stupid I want to run to a big city Run there right now so I can smash something important break both my fists open on a wall And it isn't because I'm angry not anger here, ha, anger got boring I want to do something to rattle it up Shake the cold off my brain and wake up under mourning stars I want that crisp feeling of loss and to feel rejected when I hit bottom Break some hearts and wreck some cars Watch the universe judge me as I scream at everything that won't change When it's all a joke that's what we do to wake up and start laughing We gnash our teeth and grind our boots because we've done everything else and it's all tasting stale now
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Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 12:09 AM UTC
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