R.I.P Philip Seymour Hoffman
she speaks the truth.
I dreamed about killing you again last nightAnd it felt alright to meDying on the banks of Embarcadero skiesI sat and watched you bleedBuried you alive in a fireworks displayRaining down on meYour cold, hot blood Ran away from me to the sea
"Viet Nam" | Minutemen | Double Nickels on the Dime
"Accident Prone" | Jawbreaker | Dear You
/what have you
Paper Stacks, a collaboration by FiftyThree and ALLDAYEVERYDAY.