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Oh god, my mom
Just gave me a weed sticker
To put onto my guitar
Rarely ever smoking weed
But still I stuck it in on
Cause the stickers I put on there
Have a story or a yarn

Someone that I once knew gave me a sticker of a star
She told me I should stick it on the back of my lanyard
It looked a little lame but I did it anyway
And every time my friends asked I had to explain

Any hint of sentimentality I hold onto
The little things that I hold dear if it has any value
And when I have any single experience I have to write songs

Fuck, what's wrong?
I know there's something
That I just can't put my finger on
Oh, what's wrong with me?
Tell me, please
Rip off a sticker
For it just reminds me

I need to sleep
But hundreds of these memories
Keep playing on repeat
Of things I could've done
Or changed or handled differently
And it's looming like a spectre
Constantly reminding me

That everything is volatile and soon one day will leave
Told me she enjoyed the night, and now we never speak
Never had merit, for all a sticker is
Is a piece of fucking paper with nothing else to it

Idle hands make one want to take
A gun and place it in their face
A bird in the hand will make one break
It's fucking neck and throw it away

When your life's plans
Are just handed to you
With no circumstance
All the little happenings
Mean so much more
Than you would think
And I know that the roots
One day outgrow
And if I was there
You would too

Oh, what's wrong with me?
Tell me, please
Rip off a sticker
For it just reminds me

self trepanation videos

Crustsox - Merit Dot

next time i'll do a whole 16 bar instead of just 4. i promise.

open up yr eyelids
speak yr mind straight to me
ill open up my earholes
smoking out the window

smoking as the time pass
passes on the clock face
openening up to you
was a mistake

now i'm so insecure
and feeling subpar
because i put an image in your head
of how i'm not pure

so open up yr eyelids
speak yr mind straight to me
cant promise ill keep a clear mind
smoking out the window

smoking as the time pass
passes on the clock face
opening the book 
you kno ima shut it

you kno ima shut in, but somehow you love me
speak yr mind to me, fading right thru me
i wanna do the same, but cant create the preconditions
my mind is abstracted, i miss our abreviation

a love story

fistfull of sorrow
i dont know what i wanna be
theyll burn down our castle
and i dont wanna see

with a bundle of sage 
and a pistol to my head
i dont wanna feel this way
id rather just be dead

i told you 
im afriad to die
whatever i knew
left after you cried

theres a little fairy
inside my head
pray to mother mary
my blood wont be shed

it doesnt matter
theres nothing that i wanna do
camelot is shattered
and it all comes back to you

stake my head to a pole
you think im outta control?

slit my writs and cut my hair
all this whining but idrc

writing all these stupid songs
i wish i could right my wrongs
mary wont u follow me
i might know but i dont wanna see

theres a chill down my spine
idk but i think im fine
ive never rlly cared 
im so fuckin unaware

when u call my name
you wont hear a response
my heart is broken
so dont test ur luck

camelot_

TechClub Comp Vol. 2
4/20/24
Thanks for the help https://soundcloud.com/acleanbreak?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing 

404:
I feel like like death
Just give me one sec
Gonna smoke another pack
Till these lungs are black 
I'm tweaking out again
I'll be right back
I really fucked my brain
I'll be right back
I smoke real good
Only way that i could
She told me to quit 
And maybe i should 
If you don't stop now you'll be standing all alone
But i can't stop now I'm making all this dough 

Ooh
I'll see you out the door
Ooh
Sober life is such a bore 

Break:
I feel like shit just need another drink
I dont care if you throw another fit
Cause work sucks and im all alone
If i had you here then i’d let you know
Got a PBR and im driving my car
Down to the show for a beer with my bros
Gonna get fucked up and call you again
Don't wanna be friends i want you till the end

Ooh
I'll see you out the door
Ooh
Sober life is such a bore 

But you see that
Me quitting, I'm not trying half assed
This life really goes fast
And I'm sober now
Wish i told her how
It really fucking sucks that she's not around

WANNA B SOBER (ft. a clean break)

@cabingory made the original

im not okay with this
cheap drugs she takes with bliss
she gives everyone a kiss
no im not okay with this
do i really need a reason
i see the way she looks at all my friends
dont care if youre offended
if it rains then you know it'll pour again

if it rains then you know it'll pour again
if it rains then you know it'll pour again

Do I Really Need A Reason (cabingory cover)

when it’s 5pm 
i go to the college gym
but it’s not a good place 
for Christians to lift weights 

female masses
spandex on their asses 
and their navels are uncovered 
all has been discovered

sports bras, midriff, so tight, i can’t take it

please don’t be naked while in public 
you will lead men into hell
don’t you see it’s impurity 
what pride flaunts your body 

sports bras, midriff, so tight, i can’t take it

please don’t be naked while in public 
you will lead men into hell
don’t you see it’s impurity 
what pride flaunts your body 

cast my eyes over to the corner 
Christ he died not one to be left
so i pray for her this day
God, make her a great saint

gymsharks

Key of D
Mixed on speakers don’t @ me over it

Untitled IX 2

monkees cover I haven't remembered how to write lyrics yet

pleasant valley sunday

june 1st 9:30 PM

johnny cash

well i hear the train a comin, its rollin round the bend
and i aint seen the sunshine since idk when
i'm stuck in folsom prison and time keeps draggin on
but that train keeps a rollin on down to san antone

when i was just a baby my mama told me son
always be a good boy dont you ever play with guns
but i shot a man in reno just to watch him die
when i hear that whistle blowin i hang my head and cry

well i bet theres rich folks eatin in a fancy dining car
theyre probably drinking coffee and smokin big cigars
well i know i had it comin, i know i cant be free
but those people keep on moving, and thats what tortures me

if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine
i guess i'd move it on a little further down the line
far from folsom prison - that's where i wanna stay
and i'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away

and i'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away

Crustsox - Merit Dot

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