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Take a look at us, are we done ? Admit it looks like defeat. I can't remember when it turned bad, but can't deny how now it's shit. We screwed up, that's a fact, and it's everybody's fault. Everything outside sucks, in my room rung Milo's thoughts. And everywhere it's dark, I don't know where to go. Right, this world is a trap. You're talking to me about the mistakes I've made, and don't want to grow up seems a serious problem. And if we really have to live with the darkness, I'll try to do as best as I can do. I still don't want to grow up and you have to, accept it, I won't spend my life with you.
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I don't think there is any competition, we're not football teams, no ranking, no score ! Don't try to argue we are killing the scene, it was already dead. It's absolutely not about how punk rock saved my life, a record collection doesn't protect from anything, a fifteen people show neither. Friendship, sharing and start doing things do. Keep in mind that everyone has something to bring, remember that some people just gave you a place, don't blame the kids when the fault is only on you, and just remember that competition is for asses.
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I've got this record, laid on my turntable, this song repeats itself, and almost loses its sense. And you're such a jerk, when you act this way, an idiot with an attitude, the coolest prick tonight. You're sure you saved the "scene" and shows, but I swear I owe you nothing... Sorry but I won't play !
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December.
04:19
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I'm not homesick for this city, and I've been here for too long. Live between the greyness and tears, the feeling we're just going wrong. There's this rope tied around my neck, every time I stay here for a while. Every reason to hate this city a bit more, and friends can't help it. Every time we're going I feel like I can't handle anything. Sorry if I won't stay, the next time you'll wink, I swear that I'll be gone. With miles and road to keep me away from the problems, maybe just because I prefer being sad far away from home. No matter where we go we'll be fine, we're all alone and I've been used to it, keep eyes open in spite of exhaustion, and keep driving even if every light is out.
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Homesick. Angers, France
Melodic hardcore punk band from Angers, France.
We used to write things and play songs, we used to tour... sometimes.
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