hashish, occult novels and car registrations

no one

pop punk/rock

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Hot Wired Heart's

Another weekend

Another Weekend

"The Day (a good day)" 
5e titre du nouveau projet de San-Zo 
"Supply & demand"

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Supply & Demand

The Day (a good day)

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Wasted Around

Rapcore Demo Track 1

(16) Lost_inside_ō_my_head

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Mister Svperstar (Cover, )

Lover Of Mine

Lover Of Mine (mixed)

The Wenz Worker

Computer Science And Life Effects Essay

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

When we were young, was it better?
We used to bloom under the pressure.
I was moving in the midnight hour, like a falling star.
I had no feathers.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I put this aside. I clean my mind. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

They were messy. I’ll be steady. I’ll find my own way.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

No more sorrows. The flowers will grow on this land on their own.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

I leave my mind in peace this time. I make it fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside. It's warm and kind.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When we were young, things were easier.
We hit the ground like a graceful flower.
I used to have scars all over my legs, my arms. 
Like a veteran soldier.

The towers around were filthy and grey. 
We were looking for joy amongst them.
My friends and I had scars deep inside.
We used to bloom through darkness aside.

I leave my mind in peace this time.
I burn these days in an ashtray.
I see the light, right deep inside
I burn these days in an ashtray.

It's warm and kind. I feel so fine.
I burn these days in an ashtray.

When We Were Young

I met them once. 
The sun was high. 
His eyes were sad.
His kids were shy.

They were drifting 
Through the shoppers.
The man was drunk.
It was his hour.

I love his songs 
They break my heart
But why should he be that damned gloomy.

I feel his pain as it was me.
I wish he'd be less good and just happy

I met him once
The rain was falling
His eyes were bright
He was running

I wondered why he was so hasty.
I guess it was the amphetamines. 

I love his songs 
They break my heart
But why should he be that damned gloomy.

I feel his pain as it was me.
I wish he'd be less good and just happy

Less Good & Just Happy

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Mister Svperstar (Cover, )

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