Cocaine and Nursery Rhymes.

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Im in love with you, but i cant be with you. Tomorrow ill be back up on the first flight right out of town. Cry me a river, i can her my conscience while i say aloud, man you got a problem and you aint foolin’ noone but yourself. You’re like a hot revovler, and you aint killin’ noone but yourself. I told her i can be with her but i cant be with her as much as she’d like me to. She likes me too much, thats the problem.

dustglitterrain:

So we’re bound to linger on, we drink the fatal drop, then love until we bleed, then fall apart in parts

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 this explains everything so perfectly

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