three years since I took the fall. you know what I got out of it? a record, a nickname, and the realization that blood means nothing when it's inconvenient. engines don't do that to you. machines are honest.
three years since I took the fall. you know what I got out of it? a record, a nickname, and the realization that blood means nothing when it's inconvenient. engines don't do that to you. machines are honest.