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Sarchasm - Wither (In D)
02:22
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What can I do? I’m useless like this to you. I’ve got no heart and my clichés are in a dead end and I’ll never be anything more than a disappointment to my self-esteem though it seems in my wildest dreams. Still I, you and I wither and die.
What can I say after that day you left me speechless? What can I say?
Well I…I guess I won’t say anything then. I’ll never create anything that’s worth something. I’ll never create anything. Never be anything.
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Greyhound - Not a Man
00:50
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Every day
In my face
Reminding me
Nothing’s gonna change
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Desolation Row - Disease
03:09
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Palms in sweat, head feels crunched
Knees feel weak, can't get up
Depressed, repress, not all done
Move on man, I cant wait go on
You can't run away, I'm always here
Running you down, with all that wear
Just give up, I'll be near
To take you over, this I swear
You can't run away, I'm always here
Running you down, with all that wear
Just give up, I'll be near
To take you over, this I swear
I am disease
I am disease
By now you're tired, trying to breathe
You can't go on, but don't worry
Just rest, lay down, and lie,
You know you are soon to die
By now you're tired, trying to breathe
You can't go on, but don't worry
Just rest, lay down, and lie,
You know you are soon to die
I am sick and I'm aware
(Ex)'Cept you don't know, why I'm here
To make you all sick, all with me
To give you purpose, get rid of me
I am disease
I am disease
I am disease
Get rid of me
I am disease
Get rid of me
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Paint you on the side of the liquor store when you die
The one on Catalina and 8th.
Paint you into a corner, paint you in shades of everything.
Learn to feign from sedatives, as if I could learn to taste from medicine. Paint you in blue and orange (as if I could).
Curse me out loud. Wish for death. Stick around. Mouth the words but hate the sound.
Hope there's not more to go around.
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Morning after is not that fun
Cause all I can think about
Is what I did wrong
And I'm scared
That when I send that text
You won't answer for the last time
The laundry machine's so fucking loud
I can't hear myself think
Tornados scream outside my house
And I just want clean sheets
And I'd turn it off but I need clean clothes
Cause I'm seeing you today
I made a fool out of myself
Which normally would be okay
But you were standing next to me
I just had to vomit on myself
While wearing your favorite hoodie
And I'll never get that drunk again
At least no on purpose
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Danger Inc. - Nope.
02:14
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What did you say
I'm not your babe
What did you say
I'm not your babe
What made you think it was fine
To open up with that line
See I'm not here for you
So what you gonna do
What did you say
I'm not your babe
What did you say
I'm not your babe
What you call charm is just crass
And no, you don't get a pass
See I'm not here for your moves
So what you gonna do
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No Lungs - Curt Kobain
03:25
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I’ve been overwhelmed with overthinking things that don’t exist
And I’ve been planning what to tell you but now I can’t think of it
And should stop drinking my weight in alcohol and Coca-Cola
As she gestures to the water, she says “Drink it like it’s soda”
Maybe things won’t be alright
You haunt me every single night
Old movies spit that bullshit you keep saying every single time
My horoscope says I'm abysmal
Life’s a big long huge mixed signal
When tomorrow comes today
Pray our forever’s here to stay
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it yet
As we made our way downtown, she said “The good life ain’t for me”
I caught her dusting off old yearbooks earlier in that same week
We tossed out her prescriptions, orange bottles hit the street
When she merged onto the freeway I unbuckled from my seat
I wasn't built to face this city all these buildings stare me down
I feel your eyes on me, defenseless even when you’re not around
And I should stop giving my heart over to those who don’t deserve it
'Cause every love is bound to vanish in a single fleeting moment
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it yet
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it
C’mon baby, won’t you rest your little head
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it
I made a promise to myself I wouldn't let it get this bad
But I have broken it before, guess I’m just not an honest man
Sometimes I'm scared about the future but I'm fed up with the past
Now this is all we’ll ever have and all that wasn’t made to last
I should have drank myself to death but now I'm swinging for the fences
Throw me off the overpass, bypass the funeral expenses
Close out all my bank accounts, give all my money to the poor
And you can feast on my cadaver with someone worth something more
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it yet
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it
C’mon baby, won’t you rest your little head
She’s my baby but she just don’t know it yet
I know it’s hard, I know it’s hard
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Another long last look from the back of the ambulance
And a wave goodbye to the quiet Life
Now everyday it’s the same sound like a chorus me
A book of hymns with a single page
Singing
No there’s no coming back from this one
I know that I'm never coming back from this one
I can't walk away
Another long last look while the world falls away from me
but I’m not waking up from the dream
I’ve been baptized in the desert with the blood of my friends
I can hear it calling me
And I know
There’s no coming back from this one
I know that I'm never coming back from this one
No now I’ll never be the same after this one,
The person that I was is gone
And I’m never coming back from this one
I can’t walk away
You left a Big Sound moving through my spirit
I looked down through the leaves of my Sycamore Tree
Like I was watching a myth hit reality
the pieces of a past life lost in the wind
Now I can feel it work it’s way into all that I see
A future painted by grief
A past that reads like a fictional history
My sorry echos in between
Could you hear it?
Like I hear that sound
No there’s no coming back from this one
I know there's no coming back from this one
No there’s no coming back from this one
I know there's no coming back from this one
I can't walk away
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They said that I could never change
I'm still the same
That's what they said, that's what they say
Stuck in my ways
There's almost nothing to be said
Stuck in my head
Feels like I'm bound to my bed
I'm tired, i could be worse
Feels bad, but it don't hurt
Burnt out, when will I learn?
I miss the me that didn't care
The new one's scared
That's what they tell me, I don't care
Who fuckin' cares?
I think that I'm too self-aware
But I'm fine, I'm alright
I've settled for less
It's fine, but not preferred
I'm hurt, there are no words
I'll be an art teacher
I wish I cared enough
I wish I cared
I wish I cared enough
Why do I have to be someone?
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