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theblondedevil
♫ poison & wine. I wish you'd hold me when I turn my back. The less I give the more I get back. Oh your hands can heal, your hands can bruise. I don't have a choice but I'd still choose you.
♫ heroes. And the shame, was on the other side. Oh, we can beat them, forever and ever. Then we could be heroes just for one day
♫ what is this feeling. Every little trait, however small makes my very flesh begin to crawl. With simple utter loathing. There's a strange exhilaration in such total detestation.
♫ broken & beautiful. We're walking on the ocean, turning water into wine. We bury our emotion and pretend that we're just fine. The only way to live now is to know you're gonna fly.
♫ cherry pie. Swingin' in the living room swingin' in the kitchen. Most folks don't 'cause they're too busy bitchin'. Swingin' in there 'cause she wanted me to feed her. So I mixed up the batter and she licked the beater.
♫ all night long. Come on and sing along. We're going to parti', karamu', fiesta, forever. Come on and sing along.
♫ jealous. Listen, I'm the type to never sweat no chick. Ain't nobody but you got me stressin' this way and you know. Yeah, yeah, now the struggle's always real.
