casablancas, julian
xerox
i won't fight it's not the time or place stone-age mind in a space-world age in the dark violent space kids learning how to mosh again will the sky open up and destroy everyone i loved one way out you don't take it to heart until it tries tearing you apart hard to avoid the past i guess the only way is acknowledging it everyone lies to me and tries to sell me stuff but i guess that's just love i love the beginning; the way women give in - the velvet rope unhinged i'll give you everything that you ever wanted but you won't want it then i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst very late at night when cities turn into forests again when the devil offers you a devil sip of his devil brew "in my day trained in a distant life i won't think of it i won't cry" summer days i'd be at the playground please please please i can't wait to make it through our awkwardness hard to avoid the past i guess the only way is acknowledging it everyone lies to me and tries to sell me stuff but i guess that's just love i love the beginning your clothes slide off your skin giving is receiving patterns of emptiness tomorrow is laughing money b-- tyranny i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst i'm the worst