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Find Him And Kill Him

of years from now, it will look different again. but the diehards will always find ways to stay ahead of the fakes and the phonies. these fuckers may have the look, and

hook line and sinker, we fucking buy it because what's not to like about sixty second spots leading from pink floyd straight into talk of heaven and revenge and

this is ours!! every couple of years, various sub-genres of punk achieve some modicum of mainstream success. and every couple of years, a seemingly endless parade of soundalikes and

change and we can do to change thie world, but we can't seem to get our acts together to change our immediate surroundings. we pardon and excuse

soemthing else. and somebody bought what we produced. and so on and so on and so on. we become producers of more consumers. over and over again

hands up and say that this was inevitable and hat we might as well get used to it. we slowly lose whatever claim we had on our scene and willingly hand

watch her leave but i bet she coming back like she forgot her keys and now we murderers because we kill time she saw Dr.carter and now she feel fine

stole A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you But what made me the man you would wanna show help to?" I proceeded to ask him and he

stole A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you But what made me the man you would wanna show help to?" I proceeded to ask him and he