You hear it, you lose

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