Thursday, January 7, 2010


Deep down im dazed in a ditch, that i cant dig my way out of
dammed diamond illusions of daughters, dancers and debs in my dome
Dry thoughts of what we could dream
to bad its just a damaged image of what we thought it might be
drunken hot girls, and distraught druggies
and everything in between
to bad were just finding out this is our destiny.

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