Lirieke:
Lawrence Arms Cocktails And Dreams

Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Hey, What Tim Is 'Pensacola: Wings Of Gold' On Anyway?. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Haai, Wat Tim is 'Pensacola: Wings of Gold "Op elk geval?.
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bidding starts at $19.95. And while the survey says 'cheers and applause' another hour dies. Jacking off again. 40 oz in the fridge. Have these dreams

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Intransit. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. InTransit.
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with your grin and now I'm almost over it soon you'll set me free and raise a flag half mast I'm so stupid and speechless and burned out, sedated and faceless and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Necrotism: Decanting The Insalubrious (Cybor Midnight) Part 7. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Necrotism: afvullen Die ongezond (Cybor Midnight) Deel 7.
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stayed the same We faded and faded Now nothing remains As we breathe our last breaths And kiss our goodbyes Remember us buried Alive? I?m wasted as These city blocks These Blockbusters And

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Overheated. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Oorverhitte.
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drinks before I drown Bottoms up and spirits down Have my words lost all weight? This is weighing on me Have I got nothing left to say? And on the 13th

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Presenting: The Dancing Machine. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Aanbieding: Die Dans Masjien.
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in my sloping brow and forehead? I'm missing all the missives because I'm stone dead. We're fuck ups and perverts, we're dickweeds and drunks, drowning

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. The Old Timer's 2x4. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Die Old Timer se 2x4.
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Walking dead on two burned feet do you have anything left to say to me? from barber chairs and baseball gloves to calling names and slaps and drugs from

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Waarheen gaan jy, waar was jy?.
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it's raining You use a lot of heavy words that never get you anywhere The circumfile needs cycling Another year has lived and died Through blue tangled

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. 100 Resolutions. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. 100 Resolusies.
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life? Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses. Another year will pass us by. Making sense of nothing, in defense of something. I laughed too late and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Faintly Falling Ashes. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Vaagweg Falling Ashes.
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deck the halls with drunken folly swallow resolutions line our stomachs with illusions car engines sputtering like these smoke filled dreams mistletoes and colored lightbulbs and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Quincentuple Your Money. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Quincentuple Jou Geld.
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explode. And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris is grownups like them and losers like me. And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris is grownups like them and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Nebraska. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Nebraska.
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Hey mike i wish i could help you figure something out but it's been too long since we spoke your sarcasm radiates unhappiness so withdrawn and rooted

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. There's No Place Like A Stranger's Floor. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Daar is geen plek soos 'n vreemdeling se Vloer.
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time to melt you haven't said a single thing a six month recurring dream oil stains glisten in this light fluorescent yellow blue and red it's not worth

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Turnstiles. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Draaihekke.
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this is delivered with courage muddled in tension lashed out in honesty someone come and save me i'm dying to tell you this kills it forever we were already dead and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. A Toast. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. 'N Toast.
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had a shower in 23 days. like an unbalanced beer can two minutes too late. a look like a stale face from a fresh grave with a chip on my shoulder and

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. Another Boring Story. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. Nog 'n boring storie.
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up but sideways for now. The rise and fall and gentle drops precipitation never stops i pulled the clouds inside me and now it's raining again. cried

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Cocktails And Dreams. A Boring Story. Lawrence Arms. Borrels en drome. 'N boring storie.
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since fucking sunday sinking feelings drinking early stinking septic stinking like a dream spoken outside in outside voices struck silent into shruddering and

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