Tired of playing, there's no space for fair-play, now i'll just look from the bleachers, or maybe I don't even show at the game, it's full or retards and plain people. Yeah that would be great, fuck off everything and everyone, get the board and kiss the snow. I prefer keeping it real on my own than sheeping around with the pack. Sometimes that's the deal, you have to do nothing, just stand still, getting old and rusty until your true nature is unveiled. Maybe I'm drunk and you don't get the point, but it makes sense to me, I want a perfect soul.
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