Smashing drums... eardrum-busting electric gatar cords... the lead singer is screaming his head off... and i love it! i love it all! and the louder it gets, the loader i want it to be. in till it's ringing in your ears when its over, and you cant even here your self breath or think... the only other thing you may be able to hear is your heart beat in your ears...
And i love it! i crave it! its my drug... and when you're onto music like i am, you can't afford drugs. it makes me want to scream... it makes me feel alive in this dead life... i love the vibrations in my chest as i jump up and down, and the nabers complain every day... and i love it...
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