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		<title>Everything went numb</title>
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				<category><![CDATA[Ezt mondom en]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[And the story goes like this: Everything went numb for the money and the guns, and everytime he'd think it out: "there's nothing to worry about get in the van, don't deviate from the plan if everything goes smooth then you'll walk away a rich man" so it begins, everybody walks in could this be [...]]]></description>
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<blockquote><p>And the story goes like this:<br />
Everything went numb for the money and the guns,<br />
and everytime he'd think it out: "there's nothing to worry about<br />
get in the van, don't deviate from the plan<br />
if everything goes smooth then you'll walk away a rich man"<br />
so it begins, everybody walks in<br />
could this be the way or the day that the underdog wins?<br />
i think not, so i bet on the feds because the black hat men never win in the end, so...</p>
<p>Ski mask (check)<br />
Sawn-off (check)<br />
Guilty conscience, fear of death (check, check, check)<br />
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought<br />
was going to be another means to the end<br />
Silence<br />
Sirens<br />
It all went down like his nightmare the night before<br />
I don't want to hear<br />
I don't want to be near<br />
I do what I got to do just to keep my nose clean</p>
<p>The story doesn't end here<br />
Don't fear for our hero ain't near the end, my friend<br />
Let's take it back to how it all began: with a proposition<br />
and proposition starts with a capital p<br />
"or at least for me" is what he said to himself<br />
but himself ain't a lot when he's got nothing left<br />
of what was once a man, loved and loving<br />
he took that trip that turns something to nothing<br />
right and wrong<br />
there's not a lot a difference when you're singing that poor man's song<br />
and that song, it goes just a little like this:</p>
<p>Na na na...</p>
<p>Ski mask (check)<br />
Sawn-off (check)<br />
Guilty conscience, fear of death (check, check, check)<br />
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought<br />
was going to be another means to the end<br />
Silence<br />
Sirens<br />
It all went down like his nightmare the night before<br />
I don't want to hear<br />
I don't want to be near<br />
I do what I got to do just to keep my nose clean</p></blockquote>
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