hell yeah

Sightless now, from far reaching grin
Volatile violin, a welcome break in
Legion of kingpin with fists to my chin

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of
(x2)

Rough in the middle
Soft around the edges
Real handsome pledges
Hundred mile mental fetches
Never got the stick and now I’m hanging off the ledges

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of
(x2)

Sometimes dread really spreads with enough spiritual bloodshed
But life is a pimp that smacks me around
You’re a liar if you think you can stop it
Surrender to the drift or keep flip flopping

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss but never dispose of

love is a place to hide

Maybe it’s the the way the wind gusts 
A fairytale covered in rust 
Disgusted by everything discussed 
A boiling hot pot of mistrust 
A bridge with a troll beneath 
Impersonating god 
A reflex caught within my essence 
Louder than applause 
Ballet of bitch 
Twirling north to south on my spirit 
Adding weight I’ve never felt
Choking on a seatbelt 
A refined and classic kick in the ass

It’s the warlords kiss kiss on the forehead 
Busy brained liar 
With an eighth and a rewire 
A sip from the deep fryer 
Master justifier
Cant find the way home 

Rather be floating along the river 
Through the fog 
Listen to the late night sound of the frogs
No monologue, shut the fuck up 
Filled to the top, with pressure in my cup 
So much earth to find 
Not much room to dig 
Dig faster than an oil rig 
Dash so quick from the inner pig 
The city shrieks loud 
With an ear splitting call 
I’m on a wooden peg leg 
I sunk the eight ball 

It’s the warlords kiss kiss on the forehead 
Busy brained liar 
With an eighth and a rewire 
A sip from the deep fryer 
Master justifier
Cant find the way home 
(x2)
 
The party and the people getting older
Mother land getting colder 
100 pounds on my right shoulder 
Ugly in the eye of the beholder 

It’s the warlords kiss on the forehead

The Kiss

I just wanna rock with the beat 
Tip my hat to you, I take the high street 
Maybe it’s the chamber that I’m living in 
Neighbor told me things always fall off the shelf
I know I heard a foot hit the ground 
Or maybe I’m affected by the sights and the sounds 
I felt boundless 
Only drove 30 mins down the road
But they don’t make ‘em like they make em over here 
Im in the making, kicking cheer in high gear 
Need dark to keep a loud bark 
Leave a mark in a sea full of self proclaimed sharks 

Free and easy, don’t you like it that way 
I don’t want to fast forward to just another day 
Let the now sing to you
Erase the sorrow away (x2)
Cheap and easy, don’t you like it that way 
I don’t want to fast forward to just another 
day
This floor beneath feels like it’s going to give way 
All moments left behind, always decay 
  
Make it glorious or make it full of hate 
I chicle away at my fate 
Regurgitation
Barfed up and served to the nation 
I got off at the wrong station 
I think they want me to be a prick 
Turn out nice and they try and take advantage 
Here’s a fork and a knife so you can eat shit 
Half-wit leech sucking on my skin again 
Mindless dick driven lecher had to feel a bit of panic 
Another human acting manic 
I had his heart sinking like the titanic
He ran the other way, I drove off laughing 
But it wasn’t that funny 
Sometimes when the moon shines bright it look sunny 
A little tough talk can turn a beast into a bunny 

Free and easy, don’t you like it that way 
I don’t want to fast forward to just another 
day
This floor beneath feels like it’s going to give way 
All moments left behind, always decay 

Gripped by the greed i grew up in 
Large frown to a light grin 
Talk of the town to a has been 
A medieval sword or a safety pin 
A drive thru order from across the border  
Sacred interaction, turn off the recorder 
Cycle of mistrust, spinning off the thrust  
Dizzy from the lust

Tip My Hat

Carve my fate from alabaster 
Blossoming, what I go after 
All your unimportant tactics 
Always end anticlimactic
Scrape yourself off the hot Los Angeles ground 
If you’re not paralyzed by the sights 
You’ll be drowned by the sound 

You can taste the most exciting spice of this life
But you will not remember if you’re twisting the knife
If you’re twisting the knife 

Looking for a place to sit 
Hypocrite or half wit
Take out my tongue, and put it in a basket 
I’d rather say nothing
Always have to translate 
The sky sheds tears of oil 
Onto the mummified human engines 
That dry up from life’s toil 

You can taste the most exciting spice of this life
But you will not remember if you’re twisting the knife
If you’re twisting the knife 

A mirage and a pipe dream 
Your in disbelief when they make an update to the grand scheme 
A black rainbow, pot of mold at the end of it 
Doesn’t matter if your wit and grit take you out of it 
The future is moonlit 
A dim path leads the way 
If you’ve got the stomach to discover it

Barking At The Sea

memo boy - Insomniac

Aoi, Koi, Daidaiiro No Hi

went to ur house last week
u were in ur dress girl how sweet
but u didnt seem mad at me
so why'd u make me go
rosy cheeks and brown hair
nobody prettier out there
i know ur unhappy with how i am
but thats me

i know
that i
call at
bad times
but i
cannot
get over u


-requiem for you

cannot get over you - requiem for you

indiecenary

late nights [bonus]

waiting

Nope Your Too Late I Already Died -Wifiskeleton

Strangers - Proderics ft. melodybloom (Slightly Slowed)

https://open.spotify.com/track/7G6r0iFNG7W4l3hBMv4rBk?si=wOylH_-jSpSi2vnC1QSNLw

Unslept

In the High Rise Buildings

lyrics: 
elephant on my chest
another day passed again 
waste my energy 
looking for escape within 
I thought about turning off the lights in here
but I still got things to do

everybody tells me nothing
cause I don't ask nothing much really of anybody 

look at that man over there son
he's afraid of what he'll find 
look into his eyes, 
can you read between the lines
yeah

everybody tells me nothing
cause I don't ask nothing much really of anybody 

4am you call me up you think you're scaring me
on the street you better hope that you don't see me 
applaud your own behavior 
I bet you fucking do 
think I ain't a loose cannon 
that's too bad for you

Loose Cannon

insomniac · memo boy

that one friend thats chill as fuck but is harboring a deep indescribable sadness

Loose Cannon

PUZZLE

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