Day 20- A lyric someone tried to use as a one-liner:

(I've never heard anyone use FOB lyrics as a pick up line or whatever, so I just picked something I would use as one)

I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine; what a match, I'm half doomed and you're semi-sweet.

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I'm coming apart at the seams, pitching myself for leads in other people's dreams now. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Doc, there's a hole where something was. Doc, there's a hole where something was.

Fell out of bed, butterfly bandage, but don't worry, you'll never remember, your head is far too blurry.

Put him in the back of a squad car, restrain that man. He ( Read more... )