This song is so good I need to pace back and forth

i got this place jumping, im on the bass bumpi- wait wrong hyperfixation

listening to this song feels like going to autism heaven

DROP FUCKER DROP FUCKER DROP FUCKER DROP!!!!!!!!!!!! 🗣🗣

we ALL know this is the best stereosexuals song everyone else is playin

JACK OF ALL TRADES, MASTURBATOR OF NONE, I FOUND MY PLACE IN THE NOWHERE ZONE!!~

Miscellaneous Will Wood Playlist

Bigger Than Yours

Cut/Clap

The Better To Eat You With (ft. Michael Hovsepian)

1fish2fish

D.U.I. In The Sky (A Verbal Equinox Bonus Track)

Will Wood - I'll Never Amount To Anything

Will Wood - Can't Wait To Die

BleÃ¼ctipie

You Are Love – Will Wood

The Borderline Personality Rag (Unreleased Will Wood Song)

Nobody — Will Wood Unreleased

Good old-fashioned American depression

will wood suburbia overture demo

I'll never amount to anything -will wood

Kill Me

I had nothing to say until I started singing. I bruised up my brain with my eardrums ringing.
It’s high time. My third eye was dry. Red and dead as my bloodshot mind.
I got hungry and my chakras cried. While my ego died. Here we go it’s time.
When I die I’ll be here for longer. What kills me also makes me stronger.
Ayahuasca’s purge resurging. Psilocybin. Curl up whirling
LSD and DMT and serotonin, Chemistry, magazines of all my dopamine
My kundalini is cueing me.  Here I am, take me out. Here I am, now take me out.
While I expand my scope of relevance, my mind flies towards my pink elephants.
Elements settle and meddle, towards everything, telling me anything.

Don’t and can’t. Shaman drama and marijuana. Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma.
Brama bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms.
Release and cheat to retreat. This sequence. Defense demons screaming “heathen.” Turned to be learned and burned at the stake. Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.

What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke?

 

One big one that I won while I’m under. Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir.
These men see my freedom as disease, I’m at ease and easy to please.
When I freeze I reach for the treatment, tripped to the top and trapped my treason.
This is me but I see no reason for these legions in my cerebrum.
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find.
No great truth or far beyond.
Using up time on this one design, no way through this human bond.
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate.
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate.

My best friend was a Zen Master, he grew up to be a hot dog vendor, and he made me one with everything.

The Better To Eat You With (ft. Michael Hovsepian)

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