8.18.2010

Hand in Unlovable Hand



I hope that our few remaining friends
Give up on trying to save us
I hope we come up with a failsafe plot
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us
I hope the fences we mended
Fall down beneath their own weight
And I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late...


Also, the Mountain Goats will cure your Bieber Fever.

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