i`ve walked this road, a thousand times before it just breaks down on me, mazda machinery a rusted shell from, nineteen eighty four and so i try to find, inside my feeble mind a way, to fix my mistakes oh my god, my innocent fascade there`s no appologies, for all the pieces that are found and i still believe, there`s somethin up my sleeve it just left my transmission on the ground
replacement parts, aren`t always hard to find cause there`s a million more, down on the basement floor the perfect time, to leave it all behind drove it into the ground, it makes a funny sound so then, i`ll turn it on again i haven`t much to say today cause you want me to throw it all away and everytime, i think i`m doin fine you find some other way, to break apart today
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