You hear it, you lose
>Through mostly vacant streets
You hear it, you lose
>Through mostly vacant streets
see I reckon you're about an 8 or a 9
maybe even 9 and a half in 4 beers time
MAGIC PEOPLE
VOODOO PEOPLE
>with his arms out stretched
Old boots, new dirt, no reminders
I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
Are
we
meant
to
be
or
not
to
be?
TAKYON
*shatter*
OCEAN MAN
>WRIGGLE LIKE A FUCKING EEL
fuck
WRIGGLE LIKE A FISH, GIRL
I wasn't a big fan of that. You have one of the most intense songs, and some rapper samples it with:
>wriggle like a fish girl
>wriggle like a snake girl
>wriggle like a worm girl
>wriggle like an eel!
It was pretty gay
DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN
SQUWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
(reverSed SnArE REvVERB FADING IN)SWOOSH!...
THSIH BWOWURY IS COVERAD BY HUANDREADS OF WIEARSZ!
LaTa MaUtH tHAthT aTtemPs tO SpYeeK, thT ATTemPs TO LLYYYAAAAAAAI!!!
WHEN
MY SMILE IS STUCK
Ooon the cloooud of unknowiiiiing...~
WE GOT LONDON ON DA TRACK
Yeah. But it isn't so bad it ruins the song.
However the beat is what drives it, despite being kinda primitive.
14 STORIIIIEEEEESSSS HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
RESPONSIBILITIES COOL BUT THERE'S MORE THINGS IN LIFE
LIKE GETTIN YA DICK
RODE ALL FUCKIN NIGHT
...
;_;
it's
>*glass breaks*
fukc
IF MY TRUCK COULD TALK
l0st
geezus krist i haven't lost to a single one yet
AAAAAAAAAAH LOOK AT ALL THE LONELY PEOPLE
damn
already lost FUCKK
SOME
ok I lost there
CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES
I THINK YOU ARE REALLY FIT
IF I COULD
THEN I WOULD
I'VE GOT A WALNUT BROWNIE BRAIN
With his arms out stretched? Can you get him? Can you see him?
WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST
BODY
AND I-EE-I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU
That should be cheating
BUT MY GOSH DON'T YOU JUST KNOW IT
OLD BOOTS
NEW DIRT
NICE LEGS
DAISY DUKES
STICKYOURRIGHTHANINTOYOUREYYYEEEEEE
AND THIS... IS TO GO.... EVEN FURTHER BEYOND.. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
THE MORNING COMES TO A STUTTERING HALT, THE COOL BREEZE THAT BLOWS IS SOMEBODY'S FAULT
All. I. Ever. Say. Now. Is. Good. Byeeeeeeeeee
i can't explain why this album is amazing
SIXSIXSIXSIXMILLIONWAYSTODIE
choose one
Ba Bum tsch tschhh
Ba Bum tsch tschhh
Ba Bum *ACK ACK*
Ba Bum *ACK ACK*
It's one o'clock and time for lunch.
Lost
Ive been listening to this song all week
THAT LOVE HAS KISSED OUR LIPS,
AND THAT LOVE HAS TOUCHED OUR EYES;
AND NO MATTER HOW SINCERE,
LOVE HAS CHANGED OUR LIIIVES!
Ice, baby
GET THE SATELLITE
IF YOU WANNA SEE ME
TALKING ON THE NET
I KNOW THE WAY YOU LIKE IT
GET YOUR CREDIT CARD
CAUSE I NEED NO MONEY
ALL I WANNA GET
IS
YOU
BABY
FLEX YOUR MUSCLES
WOO WOO
AYE AYE AYE
AS HE LIGHTS AN AMERICAN SPIRIT
>SWEEEEEETLY
P'DOYYYY P'DOYYYY
P'DOYYYY P'DOYYYY
lust
Not fair man. Whose brain can refuse the nautical wonder of Ocean man?
damnit
Mom, I’ve kept a razor under my tongue since I was a small toddler with a tight belt. I haven’t been able to kiss a woman with an open mouth, my friend, 'cause I’m afraid that I’d split her lip, is that sick?
OPEN UP YA
BLACK
BLACK
BLACK
BLACK
BUT IT'S DIFFERENT NOW THAT I'M POOR AND AGING
I'LL NEVER SEE THIS FACE AGAIN
RUN
NING
IN
THE NINE
TIES
DAYMAN
aaaahAHAAAAAAAAH
IF YOU'RE COLD AND YOU CAN'T FEEL
YOU MIGHT FIND YOU'VE ALREADY DIIIIEEEED
AAAALL OF THESE WEIRD OBJECTS ARE REFLECTIONS OF YOUUUUUU
AND THEY TRY TO CHANGE PERCEPTION WHEN YOU'RE NEAAAAAAAAAR
YOU BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOY
what is this?
BLOODY YOUR HANDS ON A CACTUS TREE, WIPE IT ON YOUR DRESS AND SEND IT TOOOOO MEEEEE
Flight two two is off to honolulu
Colder than a welldiggers ass
FAUK
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
Flight two-two is off to Honolulu
DAMN
SHE PUTS THE WEIGHT INTO MY LITTLE HEART AND SHE
GETS IN MY ROOM AND SHE TAKES IT APART
DO I SEEM LIKE I CAREEEEE
ABOUT MATERIAL THIIIINNNGGSSSS
THE RAM'S CRUMPLED HORN, AN EMPTY TURTLE SHELL
SUNSET IS AN ALL DAY PROCESS
SUNSET IS AN ALL DAY PROCESS
AT THE END OF THE WOOOOooooOOEERLD
BONEFISH
MY BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD FLOWS HARSHLY
>i made her bleed bada ba ba ba ba i planted my seed
AND I'D LIKE TO EAT HER BRESTS AND KNOW GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD
BREAKDOWN BABY
HERE IS THE LANDSCAPE (wheeeeeere is the godddddddd.....)
Faust. Miss fortune
In west philadelphia, born and raised. On the playground was when I spent most of my days