ITT Lyrics that are literally you

>He's not keen on being like anyone else
>So he just plays on his computer game

Sitting on the park bench
Eyeing little girls with bad intent.
Snot running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.

I do not want to lose
The thrill that it gives me
To look out from my window
And scowl at the houses
From my world in the bedroom

The whole Don, Aman lyrics

Don't you tell me how I feel
You don't know just how I feel
I stay inside my bed
I have lived so many lives all in my head

She had a place in his life
He never made her think twice
As she rises to her apology
Anybody else would surely know
He's watching her go
But what a fool believes he sees
No wise man has the power to reason away
What seems to be
Is always better than nothing

Kek

>But I'm a creep
>I'm a weirdo

GUCCI GANG GUCCI GANG
GUCCI GANG GUCCI GANG
GUCCI GANG GUCCI GANG

>you will always be a loser

and that's okay

>racism's the only thing he's fantastic for
>cause that's how he gets his fucking rocks off and he's orange
>yeah, sick tan

I like my stupid life just the way it is
And the chaos that surrounds me like a flock of screaming pigs
And it hurts my brain to think of all the stupid things I've said
And if I could change the future I would change the past instead

You turned me in and you burned me out
You pulled me in and you locked me out
You ripped your feelings right across my back
You didn't see that I was bleeding
You turned away when I spoke to you
You looked away when I looked right through you
You didn't need to do that to me

When I touched you
Did you feel it?
Did you ever feel anything at all?
Do you ever lie awake at night?
Do you ever think of me?
You've got your arms around someone else
I've got my arms wrapped around myself

I tell myself
I'm not down
down
I'm not down

How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don't
I don't believe it's bad
Slit my throat
It's all I ever

He's by himself cause nobody loves him

>I'm waving my dick in the wind

this pic is a really fucking terrifying glimpse into the future

I stay inside my bed
I have lived so many lives all in my head
Don't tell me that you care
There really isn't anything, is there?

(You would know, wouldn’t you?
You extend your hand to those who suffer
To those who know what it really feels like
To those who've had a taste
Like that means something
And oh so sick I am
And maybe I don't have a choice
And maybe that is all I have
And maybe this is a cry for help)

When I look in the mirror
I can't believe what I see
Tell me, who's that funky dude
Staring back at me
Broken, beaten down
Can't even get around
Without an old-man cane
I fall and hit the ground
Shivering in the cold
I'm bitter and alone

Excuse the bitching
I shouldn't complain
I should have no feeling
Cos feeling is pain
As everything I need
Is denied me
And everything I want
Is taken away from me
But who do I got to blame?
Nobody but me

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore
It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor
Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night
It's time I got back to the good life
It's time I got back, it's time I got back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
I wanna go back, yeah!

Screw this crap, I've had it!
I ain't no Mr. Cool
I'm a pig, I'm a dog
So excuse me if I drool
I ain't gonna hurt nobody
Ain't gonna cause a scene
Just need to admit
That I want sugar in my tea
Hear me (hear me) I want sugar in my tea!

I don't wanna be an old man anymore
It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor
Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night
It's time I got back to the good life
It's time I got back, it's time I got back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
I wanna go back, yeah!

I wanna go back, I wanna go back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
It's time I got back, it's time I got back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
I wanna go back, yeah!

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore
It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor
Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night
It's time I got back to the good life
It's time I got back, it's time I got back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
It's time I got back, it's time I got back
And I don't even know how I got off the track
I wanna go back (I wanna go back)

I'M ON MY WAY TO GOD DONT KNOW
MY BRAINS THE BURGER AND MY HEARTS THE COAL
I'M TRYNA GET MY HEAD CLEAR
I PUSH THINGS OUT THROUGH MY MOUTH
I GET REFILLED THROUGH MY EARS

>It can't stop now
>The signs keep changing on me
>Like a shimmering bell
>Long waves enveloping me
>And my plastic mind,
>So chewed and shrieking all the time
>Feels it whirling by
>Morning, afternoon then night
>And I can't get down

He was a most peculiar man.
He lived all alone within a house,
Within a room, within himself,
A most peculiar man.

He had no friends, he seldom spoke
And no one in turn ever spoke to him,
'Cause he wasn't friendly and he didn't care
And he wasn't like them.
Oh, no! he was a most peculiar man.

Tell me that you’re struggling. Tell me that you’re scared. No,
Tell me that you’re terrified of life.
Tell me that it’s difficult to not think of death sometimes.
Tell me how you lost. Tell me how he left. Tell me how she left.
Tell me how you lost everything that you had.
Tell me that it ain’t ever coming back.

You
You are so special
You have the talent
To make me feel like dirt
You
You use your talent
To dig me under
And cover me with dirt

>I wish I never woke up this morning
>Life was easy when it was boring

this pepe makes me itchy

>all this teen angst cliches
Cringey as fuck

Is *everyone* on this site a self-pitying, narcissist, angsty teenager?

Feel free to take this advice.

>even more teen angst
I think I'll look for advise from people who've finished high school, thank you.

Holly fuck, I just came to post this