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Mar 20, 2006 18:46

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away-
Mama, oooo didn't mean to make you cry-
if I'm not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on, as if nothing really matters-

Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Body's aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-I've got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama oooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die,
sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

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Not much is going on. Not going back to college next semester. I'm going to get a job and maybe later on i'll go back... maybe.
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