Monday

Is it all just wasted time?



These are my friends.
Bleak times, eh? We'll stick through it all, with great music for company.
Because it's all that you've got in the end-
and it isn't a lot.

Someone hand me my miracle drug right now.
Something to make me dumb, something to make me numb, something to make me anybody else.

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