Tonight, i wished i was an assassin. Getting rid of the unnecessary; finishing the unfinished business; ending what was never meant to be started.
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- Against tomorrow
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- I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
- We love the things we do
- There i just said it
- We play the Monday Blues
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