Let go…
The day has come to an end,
the sun is over my head.
My polyamorous friend,
he got me in a mess of trouble again.
So…
Just when you think that you’re all right
I’m calling out from the inside.
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.
They’ve come to get me again.
The cloud is over my head.
my polyamorus friend,
he got me in a mess of trouble again
So…
Just when you think that you’re all right
I’m calling out from the inside.
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.
Just stay away from the white light,
I’d say your worst side’s your best side
I never heard anyone,
I never listen at all.
I was really hoping this was part of something longer, but it isn’t.
I’ll always updoot breaking benjamin
Wow. I listened to this album on repeat endlessly in the aughts. Never thought I’d be struggling to remember who made it, because this band used to be in my top five favorites
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So, potato chips.
A standard bag nowadays is under 200g, like 198g and that’s “normal”
Some are 235g, the last hold outs on the road to 200g or less.
I watched as the sizes shrank and shrank and shrank down to what they are today while prices stayed the same or went up.
Now, the old sized regular bags are called family bags, and im pretty sure they’re actually less than the old standard bags at that.
The first time I heard this song, or of the band, was in the game Run Like Hell.
Mediocre game; fantastic soundtrack. Essentially it was an Aliens game without having the rights to use the Aliens name.
It’s got something to do with defending themselves when they’re accused of pushing over-sized portions. “But it’s for sharing”.



