Sunday, July 29, 2012

Blood shed on my hands you can never wash away.

Leave me out with the waste 
This is not what I do 

It's the wrong kind of place 
To be thinking of you 

It's the wrong time 
For somebody new 

It's a small crime 
And I've got no excuse 

Is that alright? 
Give my gun away when it's loaded 
Is that alright? 
If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it 

Is that alright? 
Give my gun away when it's loaded 
Is that alright?
Is that alright, with you?


There's this saying, "Do unto others as you would have them do to you." So how about this time, you answer it yourself. Is that alright?


NO.

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