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[Jun. 24th, 2008|08:38 pm] |
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The situation's always the same. You got your wolves in their clothes whispering Hollywood's name. Stealing gold from the silver they see..but it's not me. Here in these deep city lights, girl could get lost tonight. I'm finding every reason to be gone. There's nothing here to hold on to, could I hold you? |
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