Shakedown, dreams walking in broad daylight
Three hundred sixty five degrees
Burning down the house
It was once upon a place, sometimes I listen to myself
Gonna come in first place
People on their way to work said, “Baby what did you expect?”
Gonna burst into flame, go ahead

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Date: 2013-10-07 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrsr58.livejournal.com
idjits just shot themselves in the foot.

EVERYBODY OUT

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