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I’ll see the people that I used
See the substance I abused
The ugly places that I lived
Did I make money, was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
Or did I make you fucking dance?
See the substance I abused
The ugly places that I lived
Did I make money, was I proud?
Did I play my songs too loud?
Did I leave my life to chance
Or did I make you fucking dance?
– Global concepts- Robert Delong (via forgetana)
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I wrote this song for all of our fans who feel like they don’t have a home or a place that they fit in. It was inspired by the letters, messages and conversations that we’ve had with them over the last couple of years. In the choruses I say “this is a wasteland, my only retreat.” I am referring to the shows that we play as a temporary home for those who need it. It may not be much, but at least it’s a place where we can forget about our problems for a little while.
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