

Last way outWork wasn't a good distraction either.I kept thinking about her all day, hearing her voice whisper in my ear, seeing her beautiful face with her radiant smile, sparkling eyes watching me adoringly. I felt pretty nauseous, unfortunately a session puking in the bathroom wouldn't bring any relief in this case. The words “I fell in love with someone else.” kept buzzing through my head, just repeating and repeating and repeating, leaving a deep cut in my heart every time. I let out a deep sigh, staring at the disk with some illegal copy that a friend pushed in my hand today. Well, friend wasn't exactly the right word. I knew him pretty well,Last way out


UselessTry as you might working the skin of your fingers bleeding and sweating all day beckoning their every call no rest or sleep that's not what you deserveUseless
You'll never do never be good enough never satisfy their needs
Why don't you give up like a good loser try to reach up to them you will fall down hard they will always be better and you won't leave the gutter
You'll never do never be good enough never satisfy their needs
Insignificant a small insect in this web you are useless in this world d


Stray catDiscarded huddled into a corner shielded by a cardboard box they didn't want you anymore thrown out like trash those who once cared for you who fed you now let you starve and roam the streets strangers pass by there will be no helping hand only the struggle to get through another day and a hope of survival for the life carried within youStray cat


One more nightOne more night before we go our separate ways you need to follow your road which will never be mine.One more night
One more night filled with passion fueled by adventure and risks and every memory of us together.
One more night soon you'll be married held safe under anothers wing as I'll fly away.
One last night to touch your soft skin a carress on my face tomorrow starts a new life.
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normal people worry me
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normal people worry me
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normal people worry me
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i sing like a sinner in the name of te lord "fuck mE"
and i sing as an american child "cut me"
and i sing in the words of a perfect man" make me"
and as a kid i sing for as long as i can "free me"
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