Going Off

Never Find Another Like You

TOXIC

“daughters” cover

Composed by Fernando Sor, from Opus 60

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Brian

Study # 11

fading pictures

I’ll wear my hair just like you
I’ll figure out why you’re never home
I’ll paint my nails just like you
No, I don’t wanna talk about this forever

Round town they don’t like me no more
Least that’s what my man says at home

Says honey baby
Cool it down
They don’t know ‘bout
Those fangs in your mouth

You know I love ‘em baby
But you know there ain’t no lover quite like me

Like the thunder babe
It comes with some rain
All kinds of creatures got
All different kinds of pain

But, Oh
Oh, Sugar Baby 
You come with tang
Know it’s hard when you get your hunger pangs

I understand it baby
But you know there ain’t no other man like me

So, I’ll wear my hair just like you
I’ll figure out why you’re never home
I’ll paint my nails just like you
No, I don’t wanna talk about this forever

Meet you in a little bit
Guess I’m a little bit
Guess I’m a little bit

(Oh! You love it! Uh Oh! You love it! Uh Oh!)
Huh? How you know that?

Well I don’t care
I’ll have to tear this room apart

Or should I just do the laundry?
The laundry?

(Well it can’t be done by itself)

I could always go back to hawking
To hawking

(Oh, no!)

If I was anything
Other than I am
Would you still hold me and
Would you still understand

That every yin 
Has a yang
Has a heartbeat 

Or maybe I should go back to hawking
To hawking

No!

So, I’ll wear my hair just like you
I’ll figure out why you’re never home
I’ll paint my nails just like you
No, I don’t wanna talk about this-

I should've let you know by now 
I should hand it to you
I would if could get my claws out of
Your carpet floor

You could've sent me home by now
But I found a new one
Now would you help me get my claws out of
My carpet floor

Creatures

ME AND JO COME ON DOWN DEMO.m4a

weak stomach and a bittersweet heart
cold leaves when the latter gets started
creek pulling on the both of my arms
w’tree to holds my grammars and count-ins

a neat couple at the doubletree laundry
who meet cute for a coffee in the mountains
they get a long 
a little long
and get home ‘fore the one’o’clock roundings

‘cause if there’s one friend
you’re in
I’ll know
no end
and no end
will unspin
this-a wind

breezes meet
i am good to know yo-our needs
never ‘nuff to share my peace
we are the niche
we are the niche

got a badge that’s an old keycard 
digging through my high school’s garbage
to find a letter from that lil’ sweetheart that never knew when to quit (if discarded)
His whole gimmick is for one clean start
He stole lovers at the water fountain
and too quick did he give up gee-tar ‘cause one day his band will be full of artists

one thing
to trust in
is omens 
and justice
and no spin
and no end
will touch this
you’re just wind
hey kid, you’re just wind
you’re just a wind

with
a weak stomach and a bittersweet heart
a cold leaves when the latter gets started
the creek pulling on the both of your arms
in the tree that holds your grammars and count-ins

it counts in
2, 3
it counts in
i counts in
count-in

breezes meet
you are good to hold my needs
never ‘nuff to share your peace
we are the niche
we are the niche

niche

Yeah I rob with a b-boy thug
What my beat boy does is more than them beat boys does
Call my beat boy tough
rock with my b-boy studs
you should see where they are
you should see da attire
you should see how we does
you should see ‘bout the buzz

I came ‘round they promised a plate, uh
but there’s barely a place
no replacements
yuh, bitch i be doing revivalist thangs
you gotta come see me
I make the high waists fit
they portioned estates

fuck i’m tired of that

‘Fore the vitamins I just wanted Yeezys
Some vetements and bitches to see me
some cdg proper and streetwear type drip and my thoughts was my money could take me to this 
that I do all that fake lil activist shit and I grow into making some actual shit
If I give all my heart to this rapping and singing I’m prolly well fitted to actually rich
But I’m back on this
drown my problems in drugs
and that b-boy stuff

Creatures

Hired Girl

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