The Unattached Testo

Testo The Unattached

This town❝s made of tar. So when no one gets hot, they❝re stuck in their ways. And there are no better days yet to come at least not for some. To watch them some nights between parties and fights. To try to belong. It feels so very wrong (feels so wrong). So in case I don❝t follow, In case I don❝t follow this through. In case I don❝t follow, I think that it❝s best that you knew. They❝re the unattached. All their plans are made unhatched. They are just like you, but with nothing to do. They think I❝m one of them, but they don❝t know I❝ll send accounts of what goes on. I have files on every one. And midtown❝s the same. It❝s all a big game. You want me inside to prove that we have tried to regain this nation❝s glory. The amusement❝s arcade's closed for the day. Thirty or so were gathered on the road nowhere to go. My last is to you before I am through. You can❝t talk of trust expecting us without a fuss to always protect you, to always bring them back to you. We❝re the unattached. All our plans were made unhatched. We are just like you, but with nothing to do. I❝m one of them. No longer will I send accounts of what goes on. I know where I belong.
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