I HATE IT

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This Aint Over

THIS AINT OVER

give me your insight 
which color do you like 
tell me does this look right 
now 
i’ll let you decide 

indifference was imminent 
two lovers have grown different 
two strangers are now intimate
they’ll pickle it 
with stimulants 

not into it 
i’m not into it 
i’ll end up feeling sick of it 
give into to it 
give into to it
your efforts falling dissonant 
(crowned prince of dissonance)

give me your insight 
what color do you like 
tell me does this look right 
now 
i’ll let you decide 

(ILL SHOW YOU WHAT I MEAN)
MAKE NOISE 
OH

when you call on me 
to fall or lean 
i’ll show you something green 
when the radio is crackling 
you’ll know what i mean

PAINT WITH NOISE
YOUR EAR IS THE BRUSH
HOW DOES THIS SOUND
DID I PRACTICE ENOUGH

give me your insight 
which color do you like 
tell me does this look right 
now 
i’ll let you decide 

i really need your insight 
is this the one that you like
tell me how to live my life 
now i’ll let you decided 

yea i’ll let you decided 
everything i like 
every word i say
every noise i make

YELLOW NOISE

Cold World

COLD WORLD

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Lyrics:
I'll drink a lot 
punish myself with some shots
clean up what fell from
from the mirror I fought
tell me your name I forgot
say I'll remember be wrong & get caught
start introducing again
I think I'm starting to lose it again
feels like a nightmare that’s lucid again
pulled out the knife I might use it again
is anyone getting along?
or are we pretending to not,
I think I could use a new friend
get rid of who knew me back then
to find out what losing you meant
and find out who’s movie I'm in
I can’t stop moving the pen
or handle the damage it did
that work was amateur kid,
the manager cancelled your shift
you can’t hold a candle to this
the worst kind of leaving a note
is one that was written for knots in a rope
I don’t think I wanted to know
you made us a promise you broke
but that was 4 long years ago
now they just live in my head
I can’t get the bills or recover the rent
will I make it out, it depends
the thousand word picture won’t print
our story might end

Wrong?
no I don’t, no I don’t know wrong
and I won’t, and I won’t go on
I can’t leave, I can’t leave your arms
I'm behind, I'm behind your bars

Is it so hard
believing that we fell apart
the pieces break even 
when reasons are smart
the lease is up, leash is cut read all the cards
we don’t have a map and the distance is far
they’re taking me off of the show
I'm leaving it all the notes
they’ll say sorry to see it all go
but I know it’s part of the code
put up a number i’ll guess
if it’s a 1 I'll leave some for the rest
if it’s a 2 then I'll come back to bed
and put all the doubt in the back of my head
I'm just getting tired of trying again
putting on miles and driving again
watching the clock in the time that we spent
from talking to screaming 
then crying to friends
I think I’ll take 1 for road
abandon all hope
leave out and grieve our 
good times on my own
save you from words 
that I’d wash out with soap
get off your nerves 
and take time on the ropes
you’re in the ring with no diamonds or gold
you do this thing where you can’t let it go
I do this thing where I walk out the door
leave with no trace then I’m blocking your phone

No I don’t, no I don’t know wrong
and I won’t, and I won’t go on
I can’t leave, I can’t leave your arms
I'm behind, I'm behind you're wrong
no I don’t, no I don’t know wrong
and I won’t, and I won’t go on
I can’t leave, I can’t leave your arms
I'm behind, I'm behind your bars

WRONG

Lyrics:

Said Austyn, please, the remedy is speaking from the skies
I'm lost at sea in memories you say you've lost as time goes
Talk is cheap you taught to me these days I hardly try
My mama thinks that I'll be fine I still say it's all your fault
I love my mama more than anything I could in life
It's no surprise by now you start to see what I had all along
The younger me still wants to flee to see when you arrive
I've grown to see the man I'm proud to be and you were not around

Oh happy, Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh happy, Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you

I'm out my mental state I guess they say I think I'm not
Through trauma, death and hatred, better days, I blame my pops for
You talk of heaven like your reservation's on the clock
These conversations God and Satan really gotta stop though
You're aging badly, that's my daddy, watch him lose his mind
Afraid of fate, and same with faith he placing in the skies
Oh I guess I disobey the way he thinks I should survive
Create presumptions that's disrupting what I've built on my own

Oh happy, Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh happy, Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you

LIL DUSTY G & RONEN - SORRY

RONEN

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