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  • #76
    I love this fucking song.

    I hope that our few remaining friends
    Give up on trying to save us
    I hope we come up with a failsafe plot
    To piss off the dumb few that forgave us
    I hope the fences we mended
    Fall down beneath their own weight
    And I hope we hang on past the last exit
    I hope it's already too late
    And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
    Someday burns down
    And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
    And I never come back to this town
    Again in my life
    I hope I lie
    And tell everyone you were a good wife
    And I hope you die
    I hope we both die

    I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
    I hope it bleeds all day long
    Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
    We're pretty sure they're all wrong
    I hope it stays dark forever
    I hope the worst isn't over
    And I hope you blink before I do
    Yeah I hope I never get sober
    And I hope when you think of me years down the line
    You can't find one good thing to say
    And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out
    You'd stay the hell out of my way
    I am drowning
    There is no sign of land
    You are coming down with me
    Hand in unlovable hand
    And I hope you die
    I hope we both die

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    • #77
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      I hope everyone dies too...

      with a cherry on top.

      ops:

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      • #78
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        Hey, Ooga. Come to Chicago between/around the 12th-14th, and we'll go see The Mountain Goats. We can throw "death cherries" at everybody. . .

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        • #79
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          Rocks, dynamites, sticks & twigs, "death cherries", Skittles, dog turds, paper wads, popcorn, holographic trading cards with the victims name written all over it...

          Or should I say victims?

          BWA! HA! HA! HA!

          If I had time to... I would go to Chicago.

          It's not really that far away from Central AR.

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          • #80
            Especially Skittles. Nothing like throwing colorful candies at unsuspecting suckers.

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            • #81
              zah says, "Here's a rainbow of delicious fun....now DIE!!!"

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              • #82
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                Man I and J...

                crawrek

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                • #83
                  what?

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                  • #84
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                    Take me there with no worries and an acoustic guitar....

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                          • #88
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                            just take cover...




                            and wait all over again . . .

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                              • #90
                                When I was a little kid, my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So, when I was six, I did . . .

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