| "That's not a beer belly, that's a fuel tank for a sex machine!" |
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| I feel like there's another major turning point in my life coming. God, help me. This going to be hard. |
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| - Hear You Me
There's no one in town I know
You gave us some place to go.
I never said thank you for that.
I thought I might get one more chance.
What would you think of me now,
so lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that,
now I'll never have a chance.
May angels lead you in.
Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in.
So what would you think of me now,
so lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that,
now I'll never have a chance.
May angels lead you in.
Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in.
May angels lead you in.
May angels lead you in.
And if you were with me tonight,
I'd sing to you just one more time.
A song for a heart so big,
god wouldn't let it live.
May angels lead you in.
Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in.
May angels lead you in.
Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in.
May angels lead you in.
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| I love fortune cookies:
"Accept your failure and move on. The future is change."
"Bad luck and misfortune will infest your pathetic soul for the rest of eternity." |
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| At this point I can no longer conceivably remember what a good night's rest consists of. I find my nights growing longer and the days longer yet.
Fed off intoxicants that are no longer even resembling or approaching gratification, this is my life.
Third all-nighter since Saturday and it's not even close to being done. God, help me. I need all I can get. |
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