Dans le mal.

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"Hiii ! Scars will heal soon, you shrug it off except that you don't. Better, it surely, it don't fall out.
Said : I live low, I lisp, i die Sugar shooting !
Bled with deadbeats, only crawl. So your sad eyes, Quite christian, Blood.
Drop it, it's dead, we drop it and took the body home, Sad eyes.
Scars, i'm chopping dagger, see you'll never walk, only stagger, Sad eyes, Quite christian, Blood."

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  Alcohol kills, cannabis chills heals

Crystal Castles

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Let's get high / Let's get drunk

(it was so great to be someone else)

"Plus tard, je veux devenir un flanc." jeux d'enfants

Kill me. It's too late

(I'm already dead...)