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Milestones Reduced to Garbage Lyrics

I never thought that I would want to die alone
But I have kind of been forced into that sentiment
I wish I could remember what set me off
So I could try to justify this overreaction in every sense of the word.
Desperate times call for desperate measures
And desperate measures call selfish acts of stupidity
Those are the type of things that will lead to the attachment of the one I would like to forget
I have done something that I have truly come to regret.
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The Taste of Blood Lyrics
Predator (2005)
The Devastation People Together at Night I Guess That's Why They Make Safety Pins Signature Tattered Rags Milestones Reduced to Garbage Incapable of Abstract Thought I've Stolen From Posters and Drawings Near Shack Experience The Kid in the Background of Every Picture Business Finds Pleasure
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Business Finds Pleasure I Guess That's Why They Make Safety Pins I've Stolen From Posters and Drawings Incapable of Abstract Thought Milestones Reduced to Garbage Near Shack Experience People Together at Night Signature Tattered Rags The Kid in the Background of Every Picture

"Milestones Reduced to Garbage" is a song by The Taste of Blood. It is track #5 from the album Predator that was released in 2005. The duration of this song is 02:17.

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