dying.

Skid Row

So you think you cut me down to size, well there's something you should realize. It's gonna take more than a break in the law to make me smile pretty for the wreckin' ball. Won't beg, won't bleed. The end of sacrifice is a threat to society. Hard line you'll see, once you've made a mark, you've made a threat to society.

I wasn't put here to here to be treated like some disease you hoped would go away if left alone. You can sweep me under the carpet. But, I'll still infect your need to use me as a steppin' stone.

torsdag, juni 19, 2014

dying.

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