anotheronebitesthedust

I need no sympathy because I'm easy come, easy go.
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.  

 But now I've gone and thrown it all away, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on! Carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come, Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all..

Nothing really matters,anyone can see that nothing really matters to me.



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