Paroles de For All Our Dead Friends
When it almost all endsfrom an asteriod, a warhead, or aliens
brush myself off and pry some shoes
from a charred corpse and make my way home to you
Found a puppy on the side of the road
gnawing on an elbow, so I'm bringing her home
where in the rubble, we'll start our new life
just each other, the roaches, and oatmeal cream pies
where in the rubble, we'll start our new life
just each other, the roaches, and oatmeal cream pies
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