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gippy rockin
When will this end?
"democracy is the truth. all else is lies. you must be free. live free or die. socialism or death. you are not free to be unfree. those who live unfree lives are better off dead. there is no sin but faith. religion is the opium of the people. there is no god. there is no morality. morals are the tool of oppression. there is only science. there is only the survival of the fittest. there are no prophets except Marx, Lenin, Trotsky and Orwell. Orwell is the messiah. nineteen eighty-four is the bible. communism is the promised land."
"the state is the devil. the state is the root of all evil. the state only exists to oppress the people. the state is run by corporations. everything is a conspiracy. everything is hidden codes. you don't have an opinion? you're not human. everyone must have a polarised opinion about everything. you have to argue. you have to join the revolution. you have to fight the state. you don't want to fight the state? you're an enemy.
democracy is the truth. democracy is always right. democracy must be spread. democracy is the truth. all else is lies."
"argue, opine, fight, rebel, REBEL REBEL REBEL REBEL REBEL"
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Fleeting human contact
In this chaotic world
I wonder who you are
Do you ever get the feeling like things are coming apart?
I told her it would take a long time to get over her. That if she changed her mind, I'd still be there for her.
It's been two days. I don't want to be over her.
But I think I am.
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Don't you hate it how when you fart on a plane, it has that horrible metallic smell?
Endlich Wochenende Frau Zemmel
I left what was hurting me most. And it hurts more.
Stupid mortars landing nearby. Upsets my digestion.
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i luv ella
Sitting in school. Wasting my lunch break. Depressed and scared. I'm sick. I have this weird ass Martian Death Flu that no one can cure. Blegch.
I got chunks of guys like you in my stool...
kimmi woz ere ere i woz woz i ere yes i was
To the centre of the city where all roads meet looking for you
To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank searching for you
Moving through the silence without motion waiting for you
In a room with no window in the corner, I found truth
In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing more
As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor,
And with cold steel, odour on their bodies, made a move to connect
I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left
I did everything, everything I wanted to
I let them use you - for their own ends
To the centre of the city in night, waiting for you
you can teach an old dog new tricks, but you can't teach an old man anything
i have to take a dump
Chris Bobb likes men
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yea i love 2 eat pizza and fish at once
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You suck and I hate you.
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