your music is always fantastic, please keep it up!

idk what kind of genre this is

Fool ♨

Nora

Took 4 years to make this bitch ugh. Enjoy uwu

Ishetemao

you're collecting hobbies and you say it's kind of odd
that working and consumption serve the function of a god
If you get out of bed today and feel like shutting off
i'll catch your fall

If sisyphus is smiling then you must like your job
if there are children starving you must drink the tears you sob

You roll out of bed just like a boulder down a hill-
it only takes a twig to snap before you find the will
if God is in your dreams today I'm sure he loves you still
I know I do

If sisyphus is crying then I guess all bets are off
If there are children starving then we'll feed 'em to the dogs

Shut off

close to home (ft. Porch Kiss)

charm

100 - SLUG

yellow curse

sour apple march

so totally's, "a cheap close​-​up of heaven"

a cheap close​-​up of heaven

zoetrope

https://woolmouthtapes.bandcamp.com/releases

Wool Mouth Winter Sampler 2018

dove

tsar of gamble- ricochet

Poison

lyrics:
im racking my brain just to talk to you
aware and in pain, you'll tear my heart in two
saying words like i miss you to see if you feel the same
my throat is sore but my head is now sane
and its not a love song cause i don't write poetry
but everythings clearer now you're the one showing me
running through supermarkets
and i know you're not asking but its better than its ever been

and my sore throat will go but i hope you don't

sore throat

with a woodchopper brain
and a bomb for a heart
i am tearing every single of my little thoughts apart
and i am waiting at the busstop for a bus that dont arrive
and i am realising now that its a metaphor for life
i wear a t shirt that was yours once and now its on my floor
and i am laying in my bed and i can’t get out of my door
and i think ground of floating lava shirts 
are you my newest death?
and then i try to roll onto the floor
to break my own head

and with a bolt scissor hand
and a thigh that is clay
i am shaping a statue that is shaped just like me
i am bleeding on the carpet but the carpet is red
and i am bleeding on my pjs i am bleeding in my bed
and i am sleeping unsoundly i waking in black
i am opening my eyes and feel the shape of world come back
i think im blinded by depression but i know it couldn’t be
yet i feel like im blind cus i can’t see people see me


and now my skull is an ashtray 
cus that is my lunch
eating my feelings so they dont leak out 
chain-smoking menthol cigarettes and laying flat on the ground
hoping i can wake up tomorrow without
the haunting pain that is living i just want to breathe
an air that is air and doesn’t sound like forgive me
i want what i can’t have
and i can’t have what i want
which is for someone to put a gun in my mouth

and with a brain that is mine
and a heart full of shame
i am trying to let go of the balloon that is the blame
and i dont know how to act around the people i know
if i am happy im annoying but if im sad i am alone
i’d do whatever you tell me
i’d melt in the sun
if someone would just give me some directions i’ve got none
cus if i knew what i was doing do you think it would be this?
i am tired of being so tired and feeling like shiiiiit

Woodchipperbrain

Missing Obstacle

Lyrics:

All along I’ve been dreaming,
my home is gone, far away.
Cuz I’ve been gone, (yeah baby)
I’ve been traveling so far away.
Cuz I’m just so sick of what I’ve been facing,
I’ll kick myself in the teeth then I’ll brace my fall.
Put me in your box I wanna be cased in,
you can say a lot but I’ll never be convinced.

And I know it’s my fault.
My reasons that I keep inside 
the things I wish to say
I can’t help myself.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind, and
your favorite songs are my lullabies.

All alone I’ve been waiting 
on what’s wrong, you’re far away
It won’t be long, I bet,
there’s no need to hold on, just tell me.
Cuz you turn my head at the thought of our name
and I can’t get up just to meet your face, I’d fall.
I’m trapped in a box of my own creation,
if you tell me all your thoughts I’d never be convinced of.

And I know it’s my fault.

Oh.
Oh.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind, and
your favorite songs are my lullabies.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind.

*****

Missing Obstacle

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