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2004-05-11
I was standing in front
of the red building
and everything was spinning
It's pretending nothing's wrong
when you wear a bullet in your temple
for everyone to see
And I crossed the road
with my eyes closed
wanting it for the 1st time in 2 years
But the car applied the brakes
creaking /!/hurtfully/!/
and I came undone
Still blood smeard
still wrecked and shaking
still alive
dead + alive
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