Finally, SDJ currently is reading his misrepresented biography: records of previous creations captured in an unorganized fashion meant to stretch conventional stories into almost senseless bounds.
Sounds ridiculous? Ha well then listen up!
Gathering all my thoughts together, I've been able to produce some kind of new material that reflects pieces of my past. Reality scatters everything into two and two. I've broken up so much shit it should be an excuse now. Snapshots of history, songs, lyrics, and emotions, combined to create my own rage against the machine.
However, your brain is calling to me one more time.
"The saddest of songs I'll sing to you.
My biggest fear is if I let you go, you'll
come and get me in my sleep."
"Candy told me nothing really matters anymore.
When I ask her what she means, she says I ought to know"
Well, I guess your either on the bus or off the bus...
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