The devil may seem robust, but only when he’s full of piss, his puffed chest is innocuous
The same drain sees his broken floss, as it does the blood and profit loss
He’s always said that the big boss bore the lighter cross
And that he’s just his piece of meat, and at least doing wrong by him is the harder feat
You’ve no control, it just pays to pay the toll, rather than to obstruct
You’ve no control, it just helps to put your keys in the bowl, before you get fucked

He’ll roll you like a wheel that’s come right off the steel
And he’s going to make anything in his path his next meal
And he’s gonna make the innocent in his path roadkill
You don’t confuse a heart for Achilles’ heel

And your memory fades but so do the bars that it brings with it, though its selection is iniquitous
You’ve been wading through the shit as if you gave it quit
But it too takes will to submit

What’s delayed if what’s late wasn’t to arrive at all?
And a name can’t echo the halls if you put holes in the walls
Yeah, you make them small and try for new things to recall

devil-may-care

i hate the taste of alcohol
and how it burns your throat as it slides down
and i hate the taste of your tongue as it’s being shoved into my mouth

i hate everyone around
hit me with weird faces
slitty side eyes
gritting teeth
cornered frowns
dumb little fingers wrapped around a plastic cup
nothing for any of them will ever be enough 

(chorus)
it’s all about distractions
passing interactions
it’s all meaningless
mindless fun
i just want to find someone 
that looks me in the eyes
and tells me things that make me wanna stay
please don’t go away

i hope to take these seeds with me and plant them at my feet
at least something will grow from the ashes of all my defeats
and i don’t even want to try
and im so tired of trying this hard all the timeeee

(chorus)
it’s all about distractions
passing interactions
it’s all meaningless
mindless fun
i just want to find someone 
that looks me in the eyes
and tells me things that make me wanna stay
please don’t go away

Distractions

So sorry, thanks again
Jerk, because sometimes I forget
Just where to contribute
And just who is who
Dust the rigormortis off
From shock of seeing you
Me without a clue
Shorty get to know a way to find a better day
Battle of the century
My opponent rocks just watching the box
All waiting for a turn to get something through
Something way too true
Hanging my head low
On the side towards the light
Simple to me as the way that you left last night
Figure out just how much more of this I can take
Break the window and escape

Junk

Jejune - Pablo

An Abundance of Strawberries

The Body Descends

Somewhere Nice, Someday

Redder

fouled off or a towel drop
runnin my mouth, i got got
yes sir, you’re the boss
but shit's shot, you should surely cut your losses

it’s mornin four o’clock
but not there it’s not
a dull mull, for what?
you're still stuck at a stop

undone, yet like a knot

yessir

divorce lawyers i shaved my head

after the glandolinian war

slip my slope
chew my rope

took some time to get stuck
fell in love and got fucked
faked my friends to move up
quit my drugs and got drunk

lick my lane
live for fame

when u know that u've won
starts to lose all the fun
spark a cycle, get spun
lose ur grip and get. dumb

post - MOP

Ovlov - Blue Baby [GT Track of the Week]

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Demo 201

Daniel Weaver