City of the dead at the end of another lost highway
signs misleading to nowhere.
City of the damned lost children with dirty faces today. No one really seems to care
I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care. I don't care.
Everyone is so full of shit born and raised by hypocrites hearts recycled but never saved
from the cradle to the grave, we are the kids of war and peace from Anaheim to the middle east!
We are the stories and disciples of the Jesus of suburbia. Land of make believe and it don't believe in me. Land of make believe and I don't believe.
And I don't care! I don't care!
helly,
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