Through all those complex years
I thought I was alone.
I didnt care to look around
And make this world my own...
And when she died
I shouldve cried and spared myself some pain.
You left me incomplete,
All alone as the memories still remain.
The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery... gates
RIP Dimebag.
I thought I was alone.
I didnt care to look around
And make this world my own...
And when she died
I shouldve cried and spared myself some pain.
You left me incomplete,
All alone as the memories still remain.
The way we were,
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.
Believe the word,
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery... gates
RIP Dimebag.
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This world is going to hell in a handbasket
nobody appreciates art anymore...
Selling cars...?
What happened to all of the other stuff you were up to?
And if I buy from you, can I get a discount?
I heard it was the anniversay that John Lennon was killed, weird.
Selling cars huh? Don't forget, you are selling yourself first. Out of curiousity, what is every other job you have had? Because they will all come into play believe it or not. I love my job and the people you work with make a difference. What car line will you be selling?