soundtrack }{ you say you a gangsta

[gitanes]

fairy tales. parts of books.
they got used up

{ soundtrack }

coding @ youwillgotohell.


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blood for poppies ☛ garbage

[gitanes]

blood for poppies i hate the things i think about you when i'm all alone i know you're tough but i've been gone for so long i play the memories of you inside my head so all those pictures of us burn & radiate watch the clouds, & i'm falling, falling through the cracks head beats & the heart is pounding fast off the ground into the starry dark, into your arms i'm falling, ooh i don't know why they are calling on the radio they know i'm here just out of sight i don't know why they are calling on the radio he's by my side, & i know i'm right my brain, my body's fried i've got to stay alive i've gotta take a chance & keep on moving keep on moving