Schizophrenic and Armed

army of two
screaming fuck you
getting out the car
now we're walking the fuck up
army of two
why'd you talk shit?
getting out the car
now we're blasting you away

army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo

two together
stronger than ever
no longer weak
maybe this life isnt so bleak
bullet through my brain
bringing an end to eternal pain
bullet through my stupid head
under the surface exposing flesh

army of two
screaming fuck you
getting out the car
now we're walking the fuck up
army of two
why'd you talk shit?
getting out the car
now we're blasting you away

army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo
army of twoooooo

two together
stronger than ever
no longer weak
maybe this life isnt so bleak
bullet through my brain
bringing an end to eternal pain
bullet through my stupid head
under the surface exposing flesh

army of two

SCHOOL SHOOTER - SLIT MY WRISTS (>ᴗ•)

COLUMBINE - NIGHTMARE AT HANGING ROCK (＃＞＜)

slaying of sandy hook

Find some lost media. i guess so 🙄😒

Negative XP - I Just Threw Out The Love Of My Dreams ( weezer cover )

You're gonna die tonight - nightmare at hanging rock

Hello, my name is Bob Miller. These tracks were made in Germany 2005 while in the US ARMY with SP-12 and EPS 16 plus, 4 Track guitar recorder. Hopefully I will be able to make something new in the future, but my EPS is acting up. Thanks for listening!

Référez-vous à Moi par Titre (1977) - Lyrics

I have never been more degraded or incomprhensivwely disrespected as when uyou did not refer to me by title

Je voudrais qu'il soit tendre et je l'aime
d'�tre ferme et je l'aime � pleurer
c'est mon
commande
sur le menu de gar�on
je l'ai
voulez-vous boire � ma cantine ainsi
Quand vais-je mourir
nous ne vous connaissons pas pourquoi �tes-vous
moi
nous aimons peu �crou Lamorisse pascal, �crou adorer

I have never been more degraded or incomprhensivwely disrespected as when uyou did not refer to me by title

We're here We're here
To work together as one
Why would you Gamble Mate
And drink the pint of liquor

Physics are building structure innit
Chemistry is a bomb
Chemi innit
Me father
You'd keep me here
I prefer go way way innit
I will go negantropy centrifuge with you now 

Wir sind hier, wir sind hier, um zusammenzuarbeiten. 
Warum willst du spielen, Kumpel? 
Und den Schnaps trinken? 
Physik baut Strukturen auf, nicht wahr? 
Chemie ist der Hammer. Chemi, nicht wahr?
 Mein Vater. 
Du würdest mich hier behalten. 
Ich würde lieber weggehen, nicht wahr? 
Ich gehe jetzt mit dir zur Negantropie-Zentrifuge.

I have never been more degraded or incomprhensivwely disrespected as when uyou did not refer to me by title

Référez-vous à Moi par Titre - 1977

DA MOUNTAIN KINGS

as distasteful as this song may seem, well really it is. but more than that its a song about humanity's obsession with death. everyone loves tuning into the nations latest horror show, often times forgetting about the last one. people love death weather they admit to it or not. perhaps it helps remind them that their lives arent so bad.  people love tragedy and thats all this song means to portray. as much as i hate little kids i dont actually want them to be shot in a school shooting or at all lol.

Deep throat-Adam Lanza

can't even read a book
my head's too cooked 

not even if i tried
my brain's too fried

a slave to dopamine
a flesh machine

a short attention span
blame instagram

i'm just an addict
need my kicks, it's sick

can't even watch tv
must see my screen

i'm just dead inside
can't cry (i've tried)

i only laugh at memes
living the dream

prison
my laptop's a prison 
my cell phone's a prison
my pc's a prison
please let me out
 
rectangular prison 
liquid crystal prison
silicon prison
and i can't get out

my phone is a prison 
they're all fucking prisons
give me parole
and let me out
 
i don't get a lawyer
i don't get a trial
i get 20 to life
and i can't get out

what keeps me up at night 
my phone's blue light

i hold it my hand 
just to fall asleep

it makes me feel secure
stockholm syndrome

just waiting for the bell
the buzz, the beep

like a parasite
i live on bytes

i see red thing i click
to get my fix

"it makes you satisfied",
they said (they lied)

refresh the page again
might change, must check

prison
my laptop's a prison 
my cell phone's a prison
my pc's a prison
please let me out
 
rectangular prison 
liquid crystal prison
silicon prison
and i can't get out

my phone is a prison 
they're all fucking prisons
give me parole
and let me out
 
i don't get a lawyer
i don't get a trial
i got 20 to life...

just one shot at life
i guess i lose

i'm playing a game 
i did not choose

stuck here in my cell
a living hell

the devil is a dell
samsung
intel

slaying of sandy hook

arty

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