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Remember, remember the 4th of October. |
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"This melody inside of me still searches for solution..." |
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These days the stars seem out of reach But these days there ain't a ladder on these streets These days are fast, love don't last in this graceless age Even innocence has caught the midnight train And there ain't nobody left but us these days |
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"I made my bed, I'll lie in it . . . To die in it's the crime." |
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"This melody inside of me still searches for solution..." Last edited by Simon; 08-13-2012 at 04:19 PM.. |
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