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·· If you're tryin' to turn me into someone else -- it's easy to see i'm not down with that -- im not nobody's fool ·· ..Slender sylph shifts at the questions, sensing the heightening of his inquires; yet not minding in the least. She points blandly at the tarnished skateboard adorning her pallid digits, signifying it was her telltale instrument. Somewhere or another [she probably got Shade to carry it], was her guitar. Prized, metallic, and with an impeccable sheen...that instrument was life as well. The words formed in response, answeres to his prose questions -- provided she was in a rather jovial mode...youthful and driven.. Brothers...friends...anything and everything. Guess you could say we're like ahappy friggin fam'ly. Hell yeah...life as the 'pup' sux man. Well I guess you could say im the lyricist...guitarist...vocalist.. ·· If you wanna bring me down -- go ahead and try ·· |
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