Chanandler Bong wrote:Or responsible enough to join the military.
"Yep, we'll train you up good so you can kill bad guys for us, but you still can't drink a beer. Sorry son"
uhhh are you joking me.
Drugs
uhhh are you joking me.
turn your head
come back again
to here knows when
last.fm
come back again
to here knows when
last.fm
Go Down Fighting wrote:Whoh....their fucked up down there, it sounds.
it's funny how you worded that. that's fucked up down there. it wasn't so long ago that I used to say that, about of course Mexico. you see it's spreading, along with the poverty, and the crime, and the rampant drug use. so tell me why again you have a serious purpose for this stuff?
Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
