changed it up.
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mood:
2002-07-29 - 10:38 p.m.
at the show, he changed the lyrics. that is the best! you know what i am talking about, when a song you know word for word-- is suddenly altered to state something else but have the same meaning... it was impressive...."this, a start of a compliment, have i fucked it up already? i'm justified in fuckin up...another way of asking, 'if i'd just...' so would you... well i don't mind the racing pulse expectant of you. and are you, is he everything? does he know you fucked me? is that... will you call me when the tool boy runs out of steam? and mark this on your calendar of days... when did you open up? when did you just reply with something? to me. tell me... anything?"
-foursideletter
yeah, and the green metro took me places, still does. green trees and popcicles... warm misty breeze. running-- yeah running on and on.
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