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( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Last train to Mashville, girl, you got on board
Packed up your medicines, left without a word
Now you're strung out in suburbia, waiting for that call
Just chilling out by yourself behind closed doors
You lost the plot again, where you are ain't clear
Those misty morning memories, the road that brought you here
The special K keeps the chills away in your broken basement room
Staring at the wall, sharin' your needle and your spoon
Now you don't dance to techno any more.
( , Wed 15 Aug 2012, 14:05, 1 reply, 13 years ago)

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