

MemoriesLook at you, dressed in blue I hold you tight while I dance with you You feel so warm, you fit so well Your beautiful face, your perfect smell We kiss and the world melts away With you, each day is a perfect dayMemories
We watch the sun fall from the sky We wrestle, sand gets in my eye Its getting cold, I pull you close Youre the one I love the most We have so much love, and so much fun While we watch the setting sun
Late night, we find my car The movie theatre isnt far We laugh together on the way We talk until the movie plays We


Oderint Dum MetuantWe're calling out, but no one hears Our voices fall upon deaf ears The big tall ones telling you what to think Telling you what to do; Did we scare you? Were our voices too loud, our ideas too new? Did they scare you like we wanted them to?Oderint Dum Metuant
Fight, fight, for what is right March through the day and into the night
Democracy is a joke, they don't listen to us We protest, they move us to the back of the bus We must fight, all across the nation It says so in our Declaration:
"whenever any Form of Government &
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if only love were like a video game.....if it started to get bad, turn it off and start over where last saved
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'"
-Rorshach, from Watchmen
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If loving you is a sin, then let me be guilty!
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'"
-Rorshach, from Watchmen
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Write on me...
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'"
-Rorshach, from Watchmen
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Write on me...
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'"
-Rorshach, from Watchmen
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'"
-Rorshach, from Watchmen
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