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Pop-Phlodge

Lyrics: 

I'm rotting to the core 
cause you were such a whore
loving you is such a chore
now I'm strung out on the floor
you walked right out the front door
you said that you wanted more
said you loved me said you swore
now I'm left here heart is torn

I don't know why
that's what you treat me like
you tore my heart in two 
and I don't know what to do (x2)

and I don't know what to do

Rotting

music video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VgpZZL-0wnw

She's a black and white photograph 
with high contrast cause shes artsy like that
staring at the back of her eyelids
hanging out with the cool kids

I'm a super rare green frog picture
in a social situation peeling the skin off my fingers
life is hopeless
i guess ill end it

stupid photograph analogy

art by: nostalgist 

lyrics:

throwing up everything I dreamed of one day

lying on a corner

all i have are two cigarettes in my pocket

the smell of beer rising from the back of my throat

a gun pointing at my head
goodbye

two cigarettes in my pocket

she said its the past
its alright to say goodbye
to everyone that you knew at sometime
sixteen and seventeen
yr almost there
i see the light coming
are you scared 

faces forgotten 
but ill never get the name
out i dont know who to blame
say im in the wrong
and ill say yr always right
when i am nothing
ill fade from yr light

i will be yr last memory of the world before it ends

Lyrics:

i'd rather have a head on collision
than spend any time with you
i'd rather have a head on collision
now that i know were through (x2)

driving in my car
at 105
tryna get you off my mind
it really makes me sick
the thought kills me inside
that you were once by my side
the memory of you
makes me wonder why
you had to fuck up my life
whatever fuck you
i hope i die
vehicular suicide

i'd rather have a head on collision
than spend any time with you
i'd rather have a head on collision
now that i know were through (x2)

Head On Collision

hey brown eyes youre always walking away
ive got something i wanted to say
i love your face and i love you

hey pretty girl you always make my day
you dont know that on this day
i never could say
i fell for you

i'll wait by the phone
so please tell me when you go
but i'll waste time at home
that way youre never ever alone

do you remember when you picked up my pencil in 11th grade in geometry class?

Song by: Nashimoto-P - Featuring: Hatsune Miku

Hyperventilation Dance 【Kakokyuu Dance/過呼吸ダンス】 - Nashimoto-P

i was raised by a place
ive been on since i was eight
or maybe 9, the internet,
sat online, on the world wide web

everything i've ever seen
ever learnt, its from a screen
and who i am today
was influenced by the way
i was raised on the World Wide Web
raised by the Internet

raised by the World Wide Web
don't have any real life friends
mind melted by the internet
World Wide Web

i was raised online
i was raised online
maybe that is why
i came out behind
all the other kids
all cause i had unrestricted
access to the internet

knowledge at my fingertips
and everything that any kid
really shouldn't be seeing when
he's browsing at the age of ten
terrorist beheadings
and anything with death in it
propaganda, fucking goatse
i came out so fucking lonely

raised by the World Wide Web
im anxious with every breath
cause i was raised by the world wide web
World Wide Web

Raised By The World Wide Web

im never speaking again
too much dumb shit that ive said
so much dumb shit in my head
i would be better off dead
i would be better off gone
i am a fucking retard
i fuck everything up
i make my life so hard

spaz attack, i didnt mean to say that
spaz attack, so many things i cant take back

im never making new friends
my life has come to an end
people think i am a sped
why am i so retarded
just put me in the grave
i dont know how to behave
i cant communicate
i am a fucking dumbass

spaz attack, i didnt mean to say that
spaz attack, so many things i cant take back

spaz attack spaz attack
didnt mean to fucking say that
spaz attack spaz attack
too many things that i cant take back

Spaz Attack

I don’t mean to be a weird guy
But it’s my blood it’s in my mind 
I don’t know how to read social cues
I’m scared to make eye contact when talking to you 

I’m an autism haver
Awkward Forever
I’m so stressed when we’re talking 
I’m a social disaster 

I feel like a fish up on land 
Im out of control, I don’t understand 
Why you’re laughing, was it something I said?
I’m just gonna shut up, never talking again

I’m an autism haver
Awkward Forever
I’m so stressed when we’re talking 
I’m a social disaster 

I’m an autism haver
Im fucked forever 
I can never talk to you 
Cuz I can’t take the pressure

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common bastards