Ann/Archie
we aren't free, we are dependent on each others dreamsi repeat this
we aren't free, we are dependent on each others screams
i delete this
i cannot take another cun7
this is my safe word while you are fucking me to death
get used to it or ill refuse this shit, your just another tragic wanna-be actress
living out a plan is never exciting as one may think
and living out a dream will become a lost ship as you sink
find me another stone to throw at all these automatic blank faces
i think i lost them all in an action film made in the late 80's ha
im coming live again as you press harder in me, i think i need this
it seems i need the experience
it seems i need the commitment
it seems i don't need your shit
and it seems i don't need your fence
seperate another tribe from their leader
install a fucking fascist dictator
we always thought you might be a bleeder
come on now son you were born to be a leader
pull up on those bootstraps son your in the land of the free here.////\\\\
stick em up, hit em high, i see you in this
i know your watching, now fall with me
i feel you in me, now complete me
fuck it up, sew it up, blow it up, stitch it up
fuck it up, compromise
fuck it up
fuck it up
they're demoralizing me and you motherfucker
they're demoralizing you with the tube motherfucker
they're making a conditioned reactive republic
wait a minute they've achieved a numb public
revitalize a revolution in a minute
all you need is a gun, a bullet and a good gimmick
just kill yourself and get over with it
just kill yourself and get over with it
ooh thrill yourself baby, cheap thrills will end it
kill.
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