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this is for the kids with low self esteem, no matter how confident they might seem. this is for the kids who waste their youth just trying so hard to be cool, this is for the boy she never met, but got to know while having sex. this is for years lost and abrasive hearts

max levine ensemble - leopard print girl
 
My dewy-eyed Disney bride, what has tried
Swapping your blood with formaldehyde?
Monsters?
Whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide!
Jesus don't you know that you could've died
(you should've died)
With the monsters that talk, monsters that walk the earth

And she's got red lipstick and a bright pair of shoes
And she's got knee high socks, what to cover a bruise
She's got an old death kit she's been meaning to use
She's got blood in her eyes, in her eyes for you
She's got blood in her eyes for you

Certain fads, stripes and plaids, singles ads
They run you hot and cold like a rheostat, I mean a thermostat
So you bite on a towel
Hope it won't hurt too bad

My dewy-eyed Disney bride, what has tried
Swapping your blood with formaldehyde?
What monsters that talk, monsters that walk the earth

And she says, "I like long walks and sci-fi movies
If you're six foot tall and east coast bred
Some lonely night we can get together
And I'm gonna tie your wrists with leather
And drill a tiny hole into your head"

- Fake Palindromes
Andrew Bird
 
Here we are and I can't think from all the pills, hey,
Start the car and take me home,
Here we are and you're too drunk to hear a word I say,
Start the car and take me home,
Just tonight I will stay,
And we'll throw it all away,
When the light hits your eyes,
It's telling me I'm right,
And if I, I am through,
Then it's all because of you, Just tonight,
Here I am and I can't seem to see straight,
But I'm too numb to feel right now,
And here I am, watching the clock that's ticking away my time,
I'm too numb to feel right now,
Just tonight I will stay and we'll throw it all away,
When the light hits your eyes, it's telling me I'm right,
And if I, I am through,
Then it's all because of you
Just tonight, Just tonight.
Do you understand who I am?
Do you wanna know?
Can you really see through me now?
I'm about to go,
But just tonight I won't leave,
And I'll lie and you'll believe,
Just tonight I will see,
It's all because of me.
 
Instantly I realised
This had happened to me once before

When I was the younger guy,
And now I'd have to live it though once more.

Yes, I seduced myself.
I took me home.

I whispered only I could make
The younger guy feel less alone.

I was playing with myself.
We were playing house,

Pretending we could hide inside
The past and future to avoid our present self.

I loved myself so much that day.
I thought that I could trick my fate.
I took the fall for ten year's time,
Thinking that it would be a pleasant wait.
 
But your flag decal won't get you
Into Heaven any more.
They're already overcrowded
From your dirty little war.
Now Jesus don't like killin'
No matter what the reason's for,
And your flag decal won't get you
Into Heaven any more.
 
I have cursed, bled and sworn
Jumped bail and landed up in jail
Life has often tried to stretch me
But the rope always went slack
And now that I've a pile
I'll go down to the Chelsea
I'll walk in on my feet
But I'll leave there on my back
 
Like Bekowsky the alcoholic author
Son of the devil I turn wine into water
My physical forms a metaphor for disorder
Absorb the trauma, my state is before the light
And I am short of time, short to find my keeper
Alive within reach of the reaper
The lights sleeper drifts deeper into darkness
Read my palm and see the evil of my forefather's
Born after the last generation of gypsies
Move from the sticks to the city's
Give me 26 characters for home sick travellers
Bi-centennial men, hunter gatherers
Who run with the scavengers and brave the dangers
My tongue a labyrinth in this maze of pages
Playin' David, I stand defiant to the last standing giant
The android man, I walk silent and talk science
The child who sought guidance
The war cry echoes through these blood stained empires
 
The emphasis in house music and rave culture on physiologically compatible rhythms and this sort of thing is really the rediscovery of the art of natural magic with sound, that sound, properly understood, especially percussive sound, can actually change neurological states, and large groups of people getting together in the presence of this kind of music are creating a telepathic community of bonding that hopefully will be strong enough that it can carry the vision out into the mainstream of society. I think that the youth culture that is emerging in the nineties is an end of the millenium culture that is actually summing up Western civilization and pointing us in an entirely different direction, that we're going to arrive in the third millenium, in the middle of an archaic revival, which will mean a revival of these physiologically empowering rhythm signatures, a new art, a new social vision, a new relationship to nature, to feminism, to ego. All of these things are taking hold, and not a moment too soon.
 
Drivel;)

'try to duck and dive from the big fish
drugs is buisness and you better ****ing swim b**ch
or wiggle fins quick or be a lost soul
cos you want your **** but the dealer says it got sold
Now your bubbling, boiling, struggling,
annoyed cos you're nothing but a druggy little boy again
I've seen enough of it destroying men,
and turn a real good mate into a **** from a loyal friend'

Notes curling, and now you know your throats burning
nose bursts open, alone, this blokes vermin,
there's no learning, brain's charred and raped to bits
pass the plate to sniff, and watch your faces twitch
man you've worked so hard to pay for this
man it's ****ing crazy **** and I'm ashamed of it
stages flip, the paranoia settles in
more unpredictable than barry boys on ketamine
so let the test begin, yes the golden quote
er... someone in this room has ****ing stole my note'

...please take my habit to the doorman and show it out
 
HouseFever said:
Drivel;)
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Init

Sun burns in a perfect day
Now smell the air of this perfect sky
Silent sweet
A precious place
Desirable shade
Beneath the pinion pine

Drawn by the beauty
Of my own terror
Close to the edge
Swallow the void

Vultures fly
The Arizona sky
These tell-tale signs
Bloated body like a TV dinner
Let the death move in
And let the feast begin

Flock of flowers
Desert develops fever-blister
After the rain

Black rubber bag
 
The rooms were so much colder then
My father was a soldier then
And times were very hard
When I was young, when I was young
I smoked my first cigarette at ten
And for girls I had a bad yen
And I had quite a gall
When I was young

When I was young it was more important
They'd more pain but they laughed much louder yeah
When I was young, when I was young

I met my first love at thirteen
She was brown and I was pretty green
And I learned quite a lot
When I was young, when I was young

When I was young it was more important
They'd more pain but they laughed much louder yeah
When I was young, when I was young

My faith was so much stronger then
I believed in fellow man
And I was so much older then
When I was young, when I was young
When I was young, when I was young
When I was young, when I was young
 
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