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comrade in arms won't you be my comrade in arms we'll jump trains, hitchhike across the globe anywhere but our shit town you take you dad's old ford i'll bring my acoustic and my uke left with only our wits to survive and the generosity of strangers let's live without technology let's live without rules we can go to cheap fifties diners pretend we're from then, too the clothes on our backs is all we need that and our recklessness our restless search for adventure we'll make beautiful music as gorgeous as our crusty bones and our souls, so alive now more so than any other bastards all striving to get more, be more when we know the truth less is more, less is more so, will you join me? in our most noble quest one for ourselves only are you with me, comrade?
airshipdestroy added this comment 2010-05-13 22:55:43-05:00
herpa derpa derp. original word vomit by yours truly.
airshipdestroy added this comment 2010-05-13 22:55:43-05:00
herpa derpa derp. original word vomit by yours truly.