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[flamicidal]

i have a muffler
my car is like a whisper
gentle as the breeze

santa teresa
it was the time of our lives
1988

EVERYBODY
i hate you dictionary
give me a hand job

sarah is depressed
crouching tiger got her down
she is no dragon

six is tradition
i cry eight times every week
i'm doing it now

i see reflections
the scary happy meal girl
she's in the mirror

bloody valentine
i always work holidays
but i love it

i am t-murderer
my brother is r-$
serial killerz

what's clouding my brain?
not a haiku factory
it can't be forced

don't call me shitface
i know my syllables, ok?
i am a master

i know i cheated
'vh1' is three not one
but i still am proud

syllable police
dictionary can suck it
i thought i was right

it is okay tom
we don't all know how to count
tricky business

scott moved away
he took my hooverphonic
i have his dick dale

symbolic meaning
behind slaughtering myself
is all just for fun

what are you counting?
we are too predictable
breaker one-niner

it is like magic
negatives to positives
killing birds with stones

too much time to think
i miss being at my work
i want distractions

i perpetuate
the indie rock cliche now
i don't dance - i brood

she started over
unsatisfied without her
i'm unfair to her