ITT: Your Favorite Lyrics Of The Decade So Far

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And it is terribly good to carry water and chopped wood, streaked with soot, heavy-booted and wild-eyes

And darling we will be fine, but what was yours and mine appears to me a sandcastle that the gibbering wave takes. And if it's all just the same will you say my name, say me name, in the morning so that I know when the wave breaks

Sing, I will swallow your sadness, and eat your cold clay
Just to lift your long face;
And though it may be madness, I will take to the grave
Your precious longface
And though our bones they may break, and our souls separate —
Why the long face?
And though our bodies recoil from the grip of the soil —
Why the long face?

>WHERE THE FUCK DID MONDAY GO

> GIRLS LOVE ME

>Now if I fuck this model

WHO CAN RELATE?! WOO!!!

Never let a bitch Lil Bow Wow me
-Vince Staples

Heath Ledger with some dreads
I just gave my nigga head

Tbh tho the bit that goes "I WANNA WAKE UP WITH YOU IN MY EYES" is one of my favourite music moments of the decade.

Oh, burn motherfucker
Carry the carcass and throw it on
Pull up a chair and watch
The flies come roaring out
And will surround the entire world
And blacken out the sky and every last one of you
Like a plague of locusts
Like an exit
Like an end
Like an end
Like an end
Like the end

>Breathe, breathe, breathe
Break through the surface and breathe

I am forgiven
I am free
I am a field on fire.

AS A CHILD I WAS SO DISMISSIVE OF THE BAKED POTATO TILL I TRIED THAT SHIT, NOW THE BAKED POTATO IS MY FAVORITE KIND POTATO

i am the table

I AM A BLACK HOLE SHITTING INTO THE VOID

>Let me bathe amidst my ignorance as if I were asleep...

When the raiders came in their flaming carriages
She went running to her family
While I listened on, cowering behind a pile of logs
There's no denying it

I sold my shoes so I could buy a chicken
A penance and a treat on her final day

Now she is gone I carry her down to the sea
And scream at the sinking stars
"Can you ever forgive me?"

NTAE is god tier

White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

check out recordings of Burning Bright live, his delivery is fucking crazy during that part. I could listen to the man shouting onto that megaphone for hours.

It feels like I only go backwards baby
Every part of me says "go ahead".
I got my hopes up again, oh no... not again.
Feels like we only go backwards darling.…

>Life is hard, that's why no one survives

"I'mma tell you we down south
Ayy I got my boots on, I got my cowboy outfit on"
- Lil B

I wonder if I'll see any faces above me, or just cracks in the ceiling.
Nobody else to blame.

>NOOOOOOOOOOOTICE ME BEFORE ITS TOO LATE AND TOO FAR AWAY

BLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLO

OOOOHHHH NO HOT HEAD

LOOK @ ME (ya)
FUCK @N ME (ay)

Cold windowpane
A car upturned in the rain
Wait on in vain
Don't try to bear the blame
Deal with the pain
Dust down your wings again

You need to clear away all the jetsam in your brain
And face the truth
Well love can make amends
While the darkness always ends
You're still alone
So drive home

A pause without end
A moment in time suspends
How could she leave?
Release all your guilt and grieve
Give up your pain
Hold up your head again

>inb4 XBOXS

IM FUCKING TIRED OF ALL THESE PERKS IVE TRIED JOTHING EVERYTHING WORKS FOR LESS IM WORTH IVE SERVED MY BID AW FUCK LIFE WASNT WHAT T REALLY IS

There's some tangled dirty twine
In some idiot's clouded mind
There's some wires that won't unwind
Around the ankles of the blind
There's some walls lined with soft lead
And in that room is your bed
Is that really you?

>Lil mama a thot
>And she got ass
>And she gon fuck up a bag

This just says so much

I will sing sweetly hope that the notes change but
I do not need it to happen. I’m not resigned to it. And
If they never do I’ll sing your name in every line.
Just like I did throughout this. Just like I’ve always done.
In every gun, the empty church, and every tortured son.
In all those giving up. In all those giving in.
Until I die I will sing our names in unison.

An angel, standing right there before my very eyes
A vision on the arm of another man, but baby this should come as no surprise
And I want to let him know what a pussy he is
And I want to let her know that I bench what he is
But I won't
'Cause I heard him say something and I can't seem to forget and I want him to regret it

So I'll you something sister, I'm feeling mighty fine
You tell that little faggot call me faggot one more time
Where I'm from little darling, a king hit ain't a crime
You'll see his face tomorrow gonna wish that you were mine

Feelin' so confused
You don't know what to do
Afraid she might not love you anymore
And though she says she's does and
Hasn't lost your trust
Who could be there knocking at a door

Must be another one
Must be another one she loves
Must be another one
Must be another one she loves

The feelin' never stops
And neither does the clock
Wishin' for tomorrow today
She still says she's true
So you start comin' to
just as that old knockin'
comes to stay

Must be another one
Must be another one she loves
Must be another one
Must be another one she loves

>"I'm not black I'm OJ!"
...Okay...

this
>The brain came through with a bottle of the Nair made my bitch rub it all over her pussy