Wish me luck, give me dap, and I’ll talk to you later, and when I do lets hope my story isn’t all about haters
The drug dealers I've met in my life have been a...
In the few years I’ve been aware of the American war on drugs, I’ve heard about a lot of kids with MIPs and MICs on their records and a lot of criminals with drugs and money in their pockets. Impressive results.
Pianos Become The Teeth: I'll Be Damned Lyrics →
pianosbecometheteeth: Maybe….Maybe you saw your mother, maybe she’s smiling, she hears your catching laughter, she’s missed your charm we never made it to Cooperstown but I’ve still got that glove under my bed, Maybe I’ll see you, we could shoot the shit, finally have a beer, “have a catch,” but for now its catch… wow. respect this band.
We all grow up and forget The dreams we had when we were kids But I don’t think...– PMToday
It’s okay, Twister… Shh, I won’t hurt you. I’d never do...– Otto Rocket
the tone drones longer, the heart grows fonder
my hair grows blonder except it doesn’t. edit: steve
our government body sold our soul to the devil the next highest bidder was some land and a shovel meet me behind the UN bring a big enough duffel
Letlive wildn out
Oh, what are you doing? Oh, stop, nothing much, just mourning the death of my drama-free life. I sold my fingertips to the devil for a muse and a mage to tell me all about what she thinks, to review the lyrics that I wrote for this EP. It’s not for me, it’s not for anything about me to see.