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[Note: full song title is "Hostage Life Are Fucking Alive And Well or Paul Miller's Armada Featuring Eric Gaudet or Hostage Life Are Fucking (Un)Dead or Hostage Life Are Fucking (The) Dead"] between these circles there's no shaking of hands all my friends in bands can't stand my friends in bands here we go again what we're giving you is no different than it's ever been nothing to sell nor a penny to buy me in and for what you think about us...I'm so sorry here's my apology, sincerely, honestly hostage life are fucking alive and well by order of the postmaster general I stand by my friends through all their mistakes walk in their shoes before I drive my stake yeah, sunshine, we're all hypocrites you can't fucking pick and choose who the fuck you hate for it my jealousy's going to be what does me in I spit on the devil because I'd kill to be as warm as him From Letras Mania