i love this song it hits my heart everytime, it got me trough many hard times in highschool n even after highschool, life is beautiful, music is beautiful 

this is the most beautiful song ive ever heard. this has gotten me through sm. thank u <3

Oh my god ! May I please use this on my YouTube video, I will give the proper credits please 🥺✨

a complete remake of an old playlist, with the same name, from about two years ago. i was unable to log into the old account, not able to edit the playlist, so i just made it here. contains the same demo bangers and now, even more :3

my windows are dirty but i like the way the sun looks through my curtains (PART TWOOOOO🙁)

out on all streaming platforms: https://bit.ly/dirtyhairfetishacoustic
no
i won't sign
i can't lie
i'll be fine

well, I know it's selfish
to be myself
but I can't help it
will you love me
will you drug me up so I can't feel this pain

feel this pain
feel this pain
i feel this pain

i promise you
i'll be fine
if you decide
to change your mind

i won't be around you
i don't care
i'll be gone
i'll be out of all your hair
your luscious luscious luscious hair
all your hair
i'm inside my mind and I can't find my way out

all by me, inside and out.
HTML - HARVEST THE MOST LUCK

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dirty hair fetish (acoustic)

i don't own this track i have only edited it.

Rises The Moon - Liana Flores (Slowed and Reverb)

I saw you in the school play, and it made me want to die.

Ande Estrella comes from a multicultural background--she musically and lyrically expels her perspective as a Filipina-American woman who experiences white privilege. She wrote "Purple Flowers" observing racial injustice that exists, specifically in the United States, melodically grasping the weight of what is in and out of reach as a small but significant individual.

This somber, haunting anthem illustrates Purple Flowers that fall off jacaranda trees, representing the illusion of modern day America which appears beautiful and free, at the expense of unnecessary wealth and exploitation of its people. It observes whitewashing alike to a country doing its laundry--"shrinking history in driers, teaching whiter in school"

Purple Flowers

First post in 2 months felt sad and made this song ;-;

prod. jacob vallen 

@cieci
i cld not tell u how i feel
if only i knew
the distance felt real
and i could say that i cant forget
oh i cant forget

if i was anyone other than her
would u stay and hold me
or would u be sure
im not the one u want
its hard for me to run
when ur the only i want
the only one

if i had one regret in this life that i live
id come back to this place where we said that we'd meet
i'd sit by your grave as the breeze sets on me
i'd talk like u were still right here with me

and if i cant remember the way that u spoke
the words that cut so deep forgot how 2 love
and if i wont regret all these things that ive done
when i bleed and scream out in the name of love

the only one

lying on the ground
i dont make a sound
holding myself, they look at me
i am nothing now
i am nothing
i cant feel their eyes on me
or the floor, wet against my face

clutching my skin
pulling it off
shaking hands 
removing myself from myself
exhausted,
they walk out
go back to their room
they turn into me

zoo - MOP

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ch5lOo5cL1U      for alice -- living is an art to be good at    :))) <33

dave bixby-morning sun

This song is for Edmond, who was one of my first friends in the Bay. He is still missing after the devastating fire at an Oakland art collective on 12/2. He showed me the Sibylle Baier record, Colour Green, right when we first met. The dude had impeccable taste. We all have different ways of processing, and this is mine. I love you dude. 

All proceeds from this song will be donated to the Fire Relief Fund on this site: www.youcaring.com/firevictimsofoaklandfiredec232016-706684

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Tonight (Sibylle Baier Cover) - Oakland Fire Benefit

now that it's over

well what a cheap card for language to play
when there are no better words to portray my being a worthless welterweight, than they
she said her flight was morning Wednesday
and it's not economical for her to stay
and at this point there's no return, it’s a little too much to pay

she met again my descent for the accent
pulled me in and put me up to a liquored lament
and wrote me down, though I had hardly made a dent, or any sense
I'm living off wine, but to who's detriment?
I'm still written off by the would be sentiments
or perhaps I just cooked them
seems I'm a dead-end mistook for an ill, will-weakened friend
yeah we all tend to overlook the hems, when we're on the send

both he and I run demise for elation
so I'd have her know no less volition or dedication than his addiction
to non-prescription, sleeping and pain relieving, medication
when she comes to the bloody country, my guilty nation 

but I can't call it a win when I'm still stuck here, just waiting
I'm calling it in, me and him are being impatient
fuck, he's getting thin, doing heroin by my waist-end  
losing, but first place wasted
yeah, again, it looks like we’re racing
away from what we ain’t facing





lil bitch on big shred xxxx

de la

on the beach 2

motion pictures (young)

you should though.

ft. zaatar w/ fresh veggies

you can't think about it always

happy new year, ill cheer up soon

23.12.17

recorded in belgium

its only

I hate:
-this street
-this air
-when things don't feel fair

i don't care any more than you do

whatever man, i'll be fine
i'll be feeling better than you in no time

and i don't care any more than you do

I don't care anymore, then you do? :-/

whatever

he brings a lighter to a fire drill
mikey’s thrilled to show you real
the way life breaks his back makes my spine chill
how a good heart cut a bad deal!
how would you feel, beheaded in a knight’s kneel?

methadone and a denture bill
a fake gun and $500 from the till
it’s by the order of the court, the state will have you killed
only debt left to execute your will
the executioner wears a bloodied frill
and he’ll eat your last meal
you should’ve ran when the pig said stay still
you run when the pigs say stay still
you run for the hills, when they squeal, stay still

no country (cao boi)

it’s of attrition, my lips bleeding
scarred and bare from the fight
I’ve been left, wronged, right, goodnight

an unconditional beating
hell, I’ve been waiting all of my life

oh the glory, ain’t it fleeting?
well, where’s it been all this time?

I’m numb and pissed like a baby teething
and there’s too much light in my eyes!
… well don’t ya get cut, when you cut in line

and I’m counting on you not leaving
hell, I’ve been waiting all my life

a good time

im here for a good time, not a long time.

also some old slug songs if u scroll down

zoo - MOP

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