när gud dansar och ler
Jag kan bara tacka han där uppe att jag inte är värd att ha en bra dag. tack gud. men vet du? gud, du vet ingenting om livet. mina livserfarenheter kommer du inte ens i närheten av.
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last bitter song
she was an alcoholic artist with too much make-up round her eyes and I never knew her real name she was a sunbeam wrapped in lies but I love her and I'm sorry and that's all there is to say it's like a fairy from the ancient time and I hope it, hope it stays that way and when I woke up on your kitchen floor with a headache made in hell
