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Forever & ever more

 Song of the day;;

→ Everything Everything - Kemosabe


Four walls and a cauldron of Kalashnikoving

And our home is a trigger that I'm always pulling

At the border, at the, at the border

I'm at the border, at the, at the border

The short spears and the weak eternal monologuing

And our war is the crucible of all your longing

At the border, at the, at the border

I'm at the border, at the, at the border, hey


I was there when the clamour got real

And I was there when your brow smashed the wall

It's like a riot with only two perps

The more I'm here, I'm making it worse

But does it feel like you're already dead? (Yes)

And do you feel like your brain stopped delivering?

Yeah, break my finger, shoot out my black eyes

What does it matter if everyone dies?


(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

Hi-yo, Silver, away


So fast hence, take an arrow from your quiver or we're

Past tense, what's a trilobite to anyone?

I'm outta my depth, outta, outta my depth

I'm outta my depth, outta, outta my depth, hey

My head reels and I'm crawling down the corridor

I can't see but I'm heaving like a holocaust

I'm reaching my phone, reaching, reaching my phone

I'm reaching my phone, reaching, reaching my phone


You wasn't there when I orphaned that boy (No!)

Your body was and the white of your rolling eye

I saw some terrible things on that night

I done a lot of bad things with my life

Mmm, I put my fingers in thee

Hey, and I breeze past security

Nobody checking on all of my deeds

I need a checker for all of my deeds


(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone


And we be trapped in the amber, last joy

And I'm looking at a holy ghost

But there's no silver bullet for a memory

I field dress every moment but you're telling me

That Tonto say, I've lost my way


(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

Hi-yo, Silver, away


Mmm, and I'm lost and I'm drained

Enough genuflecting in a penitent way


(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

(Hey) Hey, Kemosabe, I'm alone

I am, I am alone

Hi-yo, Silver, away

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Tänään oli fysioterapia. Huomenna ei tarvi mennä mihinkään, mut sitten keskiviikkona on ryhmä ja torstaina hoitajan aika sekä tatuointiaika.

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