Music:
It's a good year for a murder
diamonds are forever
a dish sevred best cold
you know I see london, I see sam's town
and she's buying a stairway to heaven
He’s got fasting black lungs Made of clove splintered shards
Slip the acid on your tongue rooftop mall parkade
He spent fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out
kid you're a dreamer
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
Wake Up, Can You Hear Me?
I got 25 bucks and a cracker, Do you think it's enough?
Now the drugs don't work, They just make you worse
have you ever tasted skin?
do you wanna come over and kill some time?
Heroes:
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