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schizopath

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Julian Casablancas + The Voidz - Human Sadness

Vanity overriding wisdom, usually common sense
Should I delete it, you said you'd read it
You promised you would never ruin it with sequels
I wait for you on and on

Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a-

The moon's a skull, I think it's grinning
The room is full of people now I think it's spinning
Wanted you, didn't ask for nothing
Wait for you on and on
And I don't need your tie, I don't need to, tired of saying it
We don't need more talk, don't empty out your canteen on the desert floor
Ahhh, it's all my fault

Never wanna spell it out, I just want to say that it is all my fault
I could never spit it out, I don't wanna fix your tie
Never want to say we're sad, thankful that we got some chance
I know you won't get back your time, I wish that you could take it back

Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there

He wanted it more than me, I suppose
I was in a rush to wait in a line
Now I hear echoes of my old self
This is not the way to be
All at once, I lost my way

Is it not true, the things that we did?
Come here at once and look what they did
Come here shut down and tune in tonight
Learn the words that they teach you without you realizing it
Come here sit down and watch some TV
Mine all mine, wait your turn
Cross my cross, slice his hand
Not your son, not your friend, not your enemy
I rely on the little things to get me by, conscience says "I'm ok"
You don't hear what they say "He's not my son, search his home"
Off to war, it's time to go hide inside

Soft skin, weak chin
Just walk me through it, tell me what to do I'll do it
Hurry hurry, that's my baby, ohh, do what you can
All the time, he waits for me
And now we talk from time to time
Hits you on the head when nobody's there
Then he says "Come here could you fix my tie?"
It's never gonna be to be is not the way to be
Show me where to go don't get angry so quickly, fuck depression

Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
Beyond all ideas of right and wrong there is a field
I will be meeting you there
 
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Some would say I was a lost man in a lost world
You could say I lost my faith in the people on TV
You could say I'd lost my belief in our politicians
They all seemed like game show hosts to me
 

schizopath

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Sting - Fields of gold

I never made promises lightly and there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left we'll walk in fields of gold
 

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Bring me the horizon - Crooked young

Believe in the one

Hallelujah, well I'm saved
Just a dozen steps and 28 days

It's a miracle, I'll be born again
As the Lord as my Shepard
I will find a way

Fuck your faith, no ones gonna save you
Fuck your faith

There's no hope for us
We speak in tongues, blacker than the sun
No death can touch the crooked young

There's no hope for us
We speak in tongues, blacker than the sun
No death can touch the crooked young
The crooked young

We don't sleep, we don't eat
We speak in tongues
We can't die, we're dead inside
No death can touch the crooked young

Believe in no one

But yourself
The faceless won't save you
The clouds will eat your fucking prayers

There's no hope for us
We speak in tongues, blacker than the sun
No death can touch

Hallelujah
I say it's a miracle, thank you Jesus
Hallelujah, I say

Fuck your faith, fuck your faith
 

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I'm not good with dates and just noticed it was the 24th, I felt bad about messing up a close friends bd date last month because I was benzo'd out of my mind, but I for sure as hell remember this one

The words are so familiar-
All the same greats, the same mistakes
It doesn't have to be like this.
If you don't make a friend, now
One might make you-
So learn
The gentle art of making enemies
Don't you look so surprised
Happy birthday...Fucker
Blow that candle out,
We're gonnaa kick you, kick you

[Don't say you're not because you are]
[Don't say you're not because you are]
[History tells us that you are]
[History tells us that you are]
All you need is just one more excuse
You put up one hell of a fight
I want to hear your very best excuse
Never felt this much alive
Your day has finally come
So wear the hat and do the dance
And let the suit keep wearing you.
This year you'll sit and take it
And you will like it
It's the gentle art of making enemies
I deserve a reward
'cause I'm the best fuck that you ever had
And if I tighten up my hole
You may never see the light again
[There's always an easy way out]
[There's always an easy way out]
[You need something wet in your mouth]
[You need something wet in your mouth]
Never felt this much alive

Hope you have a good one, cunt. ❤
 

FuckinAcidMan

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El-P

Tasmanian Pain Coaster


Do you think that if you were falling in space
That you would slow down after a while, or go faster and faster?
Faster and faster...
For a long time you wouldn't feel anything...
Then you would burst into into fire, for ever
And the angel's won't help you, 'cause they've all gone away...

(Un, dos, un, dos, tres, quatro)

I saw this kid walking down the street
I was like "wait" (echoes)

Bumped into this kid I knew, he often would walk strange
So I ignored the blood on his laces so this cat could save face
The dunks and the gaze stayed in an off grey haze
And the lump in his pocket talked to the ox that he clutched safe
So I saluted him there, waiting for the A
Trapped on the empty platform without the option to escape
Gave him the standard: "Yo, what up man, how you landin'?"
And the hypnotized response was no surprise: "I maintain"
"Yeah we all do, that's the standardized refrain
but on some really real man, good to see you, really, what the dealy deal?"
Oops, fuck, screwed the pooch, asked too much, knew the truth
On the train now, a caboose
In his brain now, no recluse
80 blocks to uptown spot, destination vocal booth
Metro-card like: "you get what you pay for, stupid", no excuse
He pulled his hoody off his cabbage rugged practical
And began to fancy the words I mistakenly jostled loose
The stogie he brazenly lit where he sit looked legit
But when the flame touched to the tip I could smell it's of another nit
He leaned his head back and inhaled the newpie dip and said
"The whole design got my mind cryin', if I'm lyin' I'm dyin'.shit"

This is the sound of what you don't know killing you
This is the sound of what you don't believe still true
This is the sound of what you don't want still in you
TPC motherfucker, cop a feel or two

The whole design got my mind cryin', if I'm lyin' I'm dyin'
Dyin', I'm flyin', the same line, no disguise, guy... I'm bent up
Know the sky's high by coincidence and I'm tied blind insignificant
To the ground function I'm Munsoned, it's the dreaded 7/10 split again
The medic made it out to be, epidemic shaded... wow for me
Evidence of pressures mounting, residential shroud: King's County
Brotherhood of the working wounded, wounded working city unit
Taking out the trash and strappin in, let's get it movin', stupid
Many men make moves more useless, use abuse quick
Losers, juiceless
Bitch, either speak the truth or you leave toothless
Two fists of the furiously ruthless
Justice for my very own amusement with no regard for the conclusion
I swagger with rats tappin' the glass in a Gov. lab
Pass me the gloves, mask and flask of the cheapest liquor you have
In the back of the tasmanian path, insane again laughin
Cacklin' at the randomness of the city and all its facts
The dark art of interrogation agent skippin' class
And at last in a flash on my tip toes walkin' on cracked glass
Gats blast and wiz by fast or just catch in my calves like "hold that!"
In other words: I'm trash, glad you asked

This is the sound of what you don't know killing you
This is the sound of what you don't believe still true
This is the sound of what you don't want still in you
TPC motherfucker, cop a feel or two

Your future's uncertain here now
The plot smears on the wall
Said, your future's uncertain here now

The plot smears on the wall
 

Zopiclone bandit

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She went upstairs to make her bed
And not one word to her mother said
Her mother she went upstairs too
Says "Daughter, dear daughter, what troubles you?

"Oh Mother, oh Mother, I cannot tell
That railroad boy I love so well
He courted me my life away
And now at home he will not stay"

"There is a place in London town
Where that railroad boy goes and sits down
He takes that strange girl on his knee
And he tells to her what he won't tell me"

Her father he came in from work
And said, "Where's daughter? She seems so hurt"
He went upstairs to give her hope
But found her hanging on a rope

He took his knife and cut her down
And in her bosom these words he found:
"Go dig my grave both wide and deep
Place a marble slab at my head and feet"
And over my coffin place a snow-white dove
To warn this world that I died for love


Buell Kazee - The Butcher's Boy
 

Zopiclone bandit

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@schizopath :love:;)


1976: Zaïre
Fever - Headache
Muscle pain - Sore throat
Bleeding - Vomiting
Diarrhea - Rash
Disfunctional liver
And kidneys
Next step: death

Go ebola!
Outbreaks of joy
Go ebola!

2014: Worldwide
Semen - Breast milk
9000 deaths

Black throes of death

2015: the end
Saliva - Urine - EVD:
The new order

Infect - Copulate


Ad Hominem - Go Ebola!
 

schizopath

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@schizopath :love:;)


1976: Zaïre
Fever - Headache
Muscle pain - Sore throat
Bleeding - Vomiting
Diarrhea - Rash
Disfunctional liver
And kidneys
Next step: death

Go ebola!
Outbreaks of joy
Go ebola!

2014: Worldwide
Semen - Breast milk
9000 deaths

Black throes of death

2015: the end
Saliva - Urine - EVD:
The new order

Infect - Copulate


Ad Hominem - Go Ebola!
Im starting to think that the entity you pray to aint La Muerte but the horned br0. :p
 

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Dedicated to Jesse Eisenberg:

What a blessing when I rented "Cursed"
Well I knew I had to have you first
You know you keep me waiting for forever
Whatever
You got your double-cover glossy sheen
Like the pictures on a magazine
You know I'd get your pages stuck together
Whenever

Sit in the sand and turn the tide
As I scan my TV guide
Jesse Jesse take my hand
You can meet me in Zombieland
You know inside every clam's a pearl
I could be Jesse's girl!
Oh, I could be Jesse's girl

You know I got you coming in crystal clean
Like the pictures on a movie screen
And I can take you for an instant-replay
Any day
And if I met you in a public place
I know you wouldn't recognize my face
But even if you knew me, what would you say
Anyway?

Sit in the sand and turn the tide
As I scan my TV guide
Jesse Jesse, take my hand
You can meet me in Zombieland
You know inside every clam's a pearl
I could be Jesse's girl!
Jesse's girl, ohh

And some might call me crazy
Every time I replay, every single blu-ray, yeah
Until you call me Baby
I'm just gonna replay every single Blu-ray, yeah
I know you're married
And separation can be scary
Now you see her, now you don't

Jesse Jesse take my hand
You can meet me in Zombieland
You know inside every clam's a pearl
I could be Jesse's girl!
Jesse's girl, ahh
Jesse's girl
I could be Jesse's girl!
 

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$uicideboy$ - Youre now tuning to 66.6 fm with dj rapture

Lucifer cried when I told him I'm choosing to die
Noose and a knife
But I ain't use the knife
To loosen the noose, keep it tight
Abusing the truth, that's a lie
 

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Ghostemane - Shamoo

Backtrack
Grab the Mac
Put it back and grab a bat
Sippin' on that Henny Black
Splat on a bitch back
Ran up out the back to scrap
But I'm gonna dip back to the pad in my dirty white Vans, ayy
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe
I catch a thotty by her throat
Grip it till she yelling all out but don't let her go, ayy
Ate a eight
Now I'm living on another plane
Cocaine
Fucking with my brain
I'll never be the same
 

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Where Is My Mind?
The Pixies

Ooh, stop

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me koi koy

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Where is my mind?
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

Ooh
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Ooh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
 

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$uicideboy$ - For the last time

Demons rising out the crypt
I snort me a fat line
Never gave a fuck
Grew up out the mud
Pull up, then I pop the trunk
Grew up with the fucking robbers
Always kept the mask on
Motherfuckers gon' die if we take the mask off
Suicide when I ride bitch
$carecrow the walking shadow
Mozart with no piano
Kill when I'm Sleepy Hollow
That mystic motherfucker that's addicted to prescriptions
Xanax for the panic
Mental problems you can add in
Multi million owned business
You just signed a deal, bruh?
Three years passed, still broke
And you ain't paid up
Dollars I ain't touched yet
Burn it for the fuck of it
Infamous lunatic
You, you just suck dick
Cut throat with the deathwish
Raised where the savage lives
Straight out the death pit
To keep alive the triple six
 

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Lil Peep - No Respect Freestyle

Cry me a river, I'ma buy you a belt
But the pain's still the same and this guap don't help
(And this guap don't help... at all)

Drop a molly in my Sprite, leave that right on the shelf
Where the white? Where the white? Only time that she yell, only time that she yell
(Only time that she yell)
That ain't right

Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18
She can be my lady, you can be my lady
Hate me, everybody hate me
Everyday I wake up, everything aching
You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect
You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect
I got no respect, I got no respect
You ain't got no loyalty then I got no respect

Everybody know I'm next, got these bitches sending texts
Bitches sending texts 'cause they know that I'm up next, yeah
I'm on a jet, yeah, on a jet
I'm taking bets, I'm taking bens

What do you expect? What do you expect?
What do you expect? What do you expect?
What do you expect? What do you expect?
What do you expect, baby? What do you expect?
For me to do for you
What do you think I have to offer you?
It's cold outside tonight and I...
And I ain't got a roof over my head
It's cold outside tonight
I remember when we shared that same apartment
I loved it, and I... and I, and I
And I hate holding grudges (Holding grudges, yeah)
But fuck it, I don't care no more
I don't care, I don't care at all
Got enough
Got enough at all
Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18
She can be my lady, you can be my lady
Hate me, everybody hate me
Everyday I wake up, everything aching
You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect
You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect
I got no respect, I got no respect
Everybody know I'm next, got these bitches sending texts
I got no respect, I got no respect
I got no respect, baby, I got no respect for you
I got no respect, yeah
What do you expect? Yeah, yeah
What do you expect?
Everybody hate on me, everything aching
Everything aching
I got no respect, I got no respect
 

schizopath

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You dont propably even remember it

Do you?

I have loved you since that.

That little kiss you stole
It held my heart and soul
 
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