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Connor McDonald
- Novi, Michigan
- Last Record: 2013-04-13 19:07:55 -1000
- Joined: Jan 01, 2012
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There's no where to run, there's no where to hide, When you get to this place, you'd best stay inside.
A wall can be a door and a door can be a ladder,... |
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"To be or not to be," That is the question, or so I've been told, Because honestly, the meaning I cannot see, I suppose I should just let the soliloquy unfold... |
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Lost boy, lost boy, What are you doing just sitting there? Looking at the ground with a gloomy stare?
Lost boy, lost boy, You s... |
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Tick-tock, goes the clock, Tick-tock, on the wall, Tick-tock, for us all.
Tick-tock, wasting time, Tick-tock, losing my mind, |
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From the first time I saw you, To the last time we spoke, I have always loved you, Even after my heart broke.
I tried to move o... |
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We live in a world full of hatred and pain, Our government argues and our soldiers fight, |
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There was once a clown named Pierrot, An entertainer that was full of woe. What happened to this less-than-regular joe? Well, one day while talking to Moe, |
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I can feel the heat of the fire in your eyes, It burns my skin as you stare at me. I can hear the machine inside your head, It's formulating a new plan to bre... |
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Sometimes you'll write something great, and everyone will admire your wit. Sometimes you'll have to wait, beacause what you've written is actually shit. |
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