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Silent Majority Based On A True Story

specials your mom and you dad couldn't take you away things are much different now and we have to say 11:30 at night she stumbles across the street a

as I sit here in this hill I begin to wonder if I've had my fill of everything that I've been offered and everything that counts in my past I never bothered

slip inside your favorite skin you zip up the back and you fit right in the teeth become jammed as you near the top a thousand fingers used to clear

the same this year this date this year this time time paints the picture we provide the frame I yearn to hang on your hallway walls the colors fade and

Alone again it's all the same pushed aside again all loss no gain someone for everyone, every one but me they've looked you over, you're not their kind