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doom eternal
02:06
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Spent 10 years staring at a screen
Every splinter shines when the light gleams
What kind of good did this anger bring me?
I was speaking softly til the day that I could sing
Why do I feel cheated with no leaves in my tea
Think about my health every time I drink
Feel the full effects every time I sleep
Spend another decade spitting blood in the sink
I can't see
Everyday I wake up with doom in my eyes
Remember when I told you that I cannot lie
Everyday I wake up with doom in my eyes
Remember when I told you that I cannot lie
No known soul I can't live by myself
I guess they're gonna turn you into somebody else
Ghouls in the wreckage, water full of tapeworms
I swear to no god that their blessings are some fake ones
I can have such a short memory
I can have such a short memory
They're probably gonna start a new religion when they lose you
They're probably gonna write a new bible when they regroup
They're probably gonna pass the plate when they need you
They're probably gonna turn you into stain glass when they miss you
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2. |
stock photo of a cop
02:26
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I’ll wait another couple weeks before I come down
Whisper to the ceiling wishin I could just shut down
Ya ya
Anxiety at sundown
Ya ya
They say they don’t want problems
But ask all the rich white folks why the cops come
Ya ya fuck you
I can live life better with a naked wrist
I couldn’t love a place any less than this
I would rather die than take your shit
Ya ya
All their blood still flows from the motherfuckin faucet
Why you try to shove those dead names in the closet
You better watch it
If you’re not fucking angry then you don’t have a brain
How could you be so dumb
Yeah you shot your shot but you don’t know why the blocks numb
You don’t have a watch on
You don’t watch the clocks run
You don’t see the time gone
All this talk is toxic
I think we really lost it
I think we really
I think it’s over
I think it’s over
There’s no prison if you’re rich and white
You can get away with white color crimes
But if the poor sell drugs
Even just a dime
They can go to prison for the rest of their lives
There’s no prison if you’re rich and white
You can get away with white color crimes
But if you’re poor and sell drugs
Even just a dime
We can go to prison for the rest of our lives
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Squinting outside ya the suns so bright
Good thing you bought all that fuckin shade right
Is it hard to be so greedy in the daytime
How do you steal in the god damn daylight
I’ve been fucked up cause the world is fucked
I’ve been fucked up cause I know I’m right
If you don’t have a problem
Then you can step outside
I’ve been fucked up cause I know I’m right
Ghouls in the wreckage water full of tapeworms
I swear to no god that their blessings are some fake ones
Everybody feels like their dying inside
Everybody jokes about takin their life
I don’t give a shit I feel so desensitized
I’ve been fucked up cuz we’re livin in hell
It’s a hard job take the gun off the shelf
But I guess Jeff Bezos’ not gonna kill himself
(Parody)
It’s a hard job take the knife off the shelf
But I guess Mitch McConnell’s not gonna kill him self (Satire)
Ghouls in the wreckage water full of tapeworms
I swear to no god that their blessings are some fake ones
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You took another year off from believing the truth
A riot sounds nice but I like my living room
When I feel the burden all I can do is laugh
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
55561615
5555
Give me your social
I wanna fly your credit card
Someplace coastal
Why you look sad
Everybody grows old
Everybody has trash
Everybody’s local
Everybody needs cash
I cannot continue to live on this earth
Until you crash that Tesla into the dirt
I’ll show you my debt
You tell me your worth
When I go home I bring the money in the back
555-56-4645
You think I’m paranoid better not ask
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I see the van outside I hide the stash
When I go home I snap the flip phone in half
When I go home I clear the doom from my eyes
When I talk to you I hide the worry in my voice
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I’ve been holding out through these long long nights
Giving myself thoughts that my brain can’t fight
The mud on their robes, the blood on their hands
I can barely hold this life that I have
You can find me in the mist
You can find me in the sand
I wish I had a fuckin plan
I’ve been holding out thru these long long nights
Giving myself thoughts that my brain can’t fight
My brain got right when the world stopped spinning
Why do I feel so alive when everyone stopped living
Mud on their robes
There’s blood on their hands
You can find me past the mist
You can find me in the sand
I wish I had a fuckin plan
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6. |
meme practice
02:45
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Fucked up the whole thing
Fall now feel no thing
Don’t think I know me
Don’t think I know me
Fucked up the whole thing
Fall now feel no thing
Don’t think I know me
Don’t think I know me
I bleed when I sleep
Time to flip the mattress
Why’d you hug the cactus
Why’d you hug the cactus
You believe in magic
Why’d you bring a casket
Why’d you bring a casket
You believe in magic
Livin is just meme practice
The sun runs through you when I see you in the window
What’s the best way to burn down a whole temple
I feel wrecked now
What’s the best way to tell the world that you’ve checked out
Ghouls in the wreckage water full of tapeworms
I don’t feel safe in the place where the fire burns
And I got no hobbies I just watch where the wheels turn
Livin is just meme practice
If this is frustration than I’d rather be dead
Find her in a world where she doesn’t exist
Carry me home to where the rain turns to mist
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