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I will plant tomatoes in the asphalt cracks.
So the crazies won't be left behind.
I will write my name and number down for you.
And maybe we will play guitar one day.
Whoo!
I haven't slept much in the year that's past.
I spend much too much time alone.
I walk downtown past the safety hours
and may never be heard from...again.
So much for the simple hearts.
They'll be eaten by the dead alive.
And so much for the simple hearts.
They'll be eaten by the dead alive.
Alright!
So much for the simple...hearts!
They'll be eaten by the dead alive.
So much for the simple hearts.
They'll be eaten by the dead alive.
So much for the simple hearts.
(So much for the simple hearts)
They'll be eaten by the dead alive.
(They'll be eaten by the dead alive)