curtis waters likes thing

I like things 
I like synths 
I love girls 
I love the world
I'm a star 
Imma shine
I know the world is mine 
I like things 
I like synths 
I love girls 
I love the world
I'm a star 
Imma shine
I know the world is mine 

I know I said I wanted to die a few months ago
but I don't know what I want anymore
I know I told the world goodbye forever once again
I don't know really about that anymore

Don't get me wrong, my life is pretty great
I got friends and my mom is nice
I know some pretty girls to date
I got a keyboard and a drawing pad
My brain is really cool
But everything feels useless when I do not have u

Yeah I pop meds 
Yeah I'm depressed 
Always fucked and I'm stressed
But I'm okay
At least today
I got a smile on my face
But I ain't sad 
Life ain't that bad
Ain't disappointing my dad
Shits not a fad
Aren't you glad 
That I'm still here 
Yeah I pop meds 
Yeah I'm depressed 
Always fucked and I'm stressed
But I'm okay
At least today
I got a smile on my face
But I ain't sad 
Life ain't that bad
Ain't disappointing my dad
Shits not a fad
Aren't you glad 
That I'm still here 

I like things 
I like synths
I love girls 
I love the world
I'm a star 
Imma shine
I know the world is mine 
I like things 
I like synths
I love girls 
I love the world
I'm a star 
Imma shine
I know the world is mine

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I Like Things (prod. Curtis Waters)

Produced by Young Enzo.
Featuring @polearm
Mixed and Mastered by @polearm

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Cloud-mac-make-cults-not-cliques-lyrics

Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxkO09cDREw&t=8s

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Make Cults Not Cliques (ft. Polearm)

curtis waters has dreams about his one night stand 

You don't know me
I don't know you 
But it's fine
But it's fine

You don't know me
I don't know you
But you're mine
But you're mine 

Wake up Curtis, You’re gonna be late
Curtis, wake up

U Don't Know Me

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U Don't Know Me (prod. Curtis Waters)

@chlothegod takes curtis waters to space



I wanna see the stars with you
Or maybe chill on mars with you
I want to, I want to
I want to get away, away
Away, away, away
I want to get away, away
Away, away, away

Sub Space High Way Ft. Chlo (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters talks about vomit while @tommybabyy plays cute chords on the keys

I've been puking in your car, I'm sorry
Puking in your car, I'm sorry

'Cause marijuana make me nauseous
Paranoid and conscious
I got a couple feelings awkward
That I can't seem to offer
I wanna little bit of water
Bubblegum green like Yoda
Oh man, I really hope this shit just wasn't laced
My momma callin' on my phone, now I'm stallin'
Ballin' no longer I'm just fallin', down the road my ass haulin'
'Cause I got puke in my pants, some spit on my hands
My life got no plans
Look in the mirror, do a small dance
Now who is this man?

I'm going vegan
I'm turning straight-edge
My life's a big mess
I really must confess
I'm going vegan
I'm turning straight edge
My life's a big mess
I really hate myself

Sit on the curb now I feel outta place
So sorry Logan, gotta clean this for days
Six slices of pizza you can see on my face
This evening really feels like a daze
inhaled it once I feel that shit was ablaze
Now I got tears streaming down like a race (okay)
Body asleep feeling like I got tazed (bzz, bzz)
My friends enjoyin' but I don't get the craze

I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot lot lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot lot lot lot

What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm, yeah bitch I'm
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm work work
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm, yeah bitch I'm

Puking In Ur Car

Puking In Ur Car (prod. Tommybaby, Curtis Waters)

curtis waters talks about dying and stuff

Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number (Good job, Curtis!)
Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number

When I was a kid, everything felt alright
Now I'm growing up, everything feels like a fight (fight)
When I think of the end I don't mind (oh my, my)
When I was a kid, everything felt so fine
Used to bike around 7-Eleven flying kites
Now I'm growing up, I don't have the time (bling, bling, bling)
I'm a robot, I'm a lowlife
Feel like a piece of shit, I don't know why
I'm a robot, I'm an alien
On my own skin, I don't know why

Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number
Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number

Six meds a for a few years
Yeah, we fell in love back in New Years
Six meds for a few years
Just to get rid of these new tears
Tell my friends that I ain't got no color
All I do is cry and watch Blade Runner

I hope my mom don't hear this song
'Cause then I'ma have to go to therapy again
I hope my mom don't hear this song
I hope my mom don't hear this song
'Cause then I'ma have to go to therapy again
I hope my mom don't hear this song, oh-ooh

Tell my mom I won't make it to my birthday (birthday)
Tell my mom that I'm not doing okay

Neebu (prod. Curtis Waters)

@mileenasy n curtis sing bout a failed luv while @b0ygem plays around on a synth

Been a minute since we kicked it
Apologize for my reaction, feelings got conflicted
Now you're stealing looks from men and say you feel restricted
I can't blame you, but I'm bummed
In my room, I'm feeling numb
After smashing it got awkward
Avoiding eye contact, never going by your locker
'Cause you don't give a shit, so I guess neither do I
You really love assholes don't you? I know I'm not your guy
Let's quit this high school shit
We can dine with some wine, would be nice I admit
Maybe draw some pretty flowers and knit a neat fit
At the end of the night, you could show me your um (heart)
And we could love 'til the sun comes up
Forget about the times that we both fucked up
Bad at apologies but this song sums up
My passive aggressive sorry, 'fore my fuckin' time runs up

I don't know why we insist on playing these games
'Cause you know we're always making the same damn mistakes
Trip and fall and gettin' back up
But for you I got a soft spot
So maybe, maybe
You're kinda lame, it ain't gonna happen
But baby what I'm lookin' for, you happen to have it
You be like the dopamine making me feel good
But we might be rushing I can't bare to look
But you're fine, but we be fucked up
So don't come here and give me some love
Oh shit, you might be the one
Oh well, I guess we'll find out

Just let me go, oh-oh-oh-oh
Don't know how to let you know
Don't know how to let you know
Just let me go, oh-oh-oh-ohh
Don't know how to let you know
Don't know how to let you know

May Ft. Mileena (prod. Curtis Waters, Boygem)

curtis waters talks about underaged drinking n hating his own skin color

Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
I got the juice too, don't need your pants now
Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
Don't tell your parents though, you don't gotta let 'em know

This ain't my home, this ain't my planet
When I was ten, I was abandoned
I hate my skin, I cannot stand it
We don't look the same, I don't understand it
I can't feel no pain, I'm numb to the sadness
Can't smile for no photos, It's weird if not candid
My only true friend, the big-eared bandit
Stop, stop, I wanna go home

What? What do you mean you wanna go home dude?
The party literally just started
I know, I know, I know, I'm sorry
I just feel like puking and I miss- I miss my planet
Fine, okay, yeah whatever, I got my mom's Tesla so it's fine
Where do you live? Planet Nebula?
No, no, I don't know where I live
What?

I'm having a shitty day, I'm having a shitty life
Go to work, and don't be gay
Have some kids, and get a wife
I cannot stand this shit, do you understand my pain?
Life's making me its bitch, and every day feels the same
I'm a psycho in a cycle
It's a tide, I need a bike so I can ride to my old ____
That live out, right by the gieco
I'm alright though, need a nyquil 
Can't sleep, it's bad like Michael
I just might go crazy, hyper
Fuck my life, it's all so high-low

Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
I got the juice too, don't need your pants now
Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
Don't tell your parents though, you don't gotta let 'em know

Let's Dance

Let's Dance! (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters is a virgin n hates sports n chads due to his own insecurities

Lonely in a room full of people
Looking at me through a peephole
Damn do i know myself
Don't know myself
Think I need some help ah
Room full of people
All my visions turn to seem lethal
Know I really need some help
Can't stand myself 
Can't stand myself
I think I think too much
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
I think I think too much
I hate the way my brain is wired 
I think I think too much 
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Sick and tired
Uninspired

I see the new you
I heard the bad news
I failed to love you
I failed to love you
I want the good times
I want the bad too
At Least it's something
Something to hold to

Fuck sports
I was cooler with them mother fucking dorks
Eating lunch alone out by the door
I'm just here trynna get my fucking work done
Till I'm on Noisey or pitchfork
They ain't fuck with me back in high school
But the thing is i'm still in high school
I don't really think none of y'all are cool
Uncool
Fuck sports
I might just fly back to the north
With daisy and my bike Yup nothing more
Maybe my brodies Tesla, one without the doors
Without the doors
Fuck sports 
I'll be gone by the time you count to four
Imma take your girl fuck her to the core
While i wear a dress, found it in her drawer
In her drawer

Fuck Sports

Fuck Sports (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters takes shrooms

Poppin' pillies in your room
Just talking Zoloft, Lexi too
We're scared we'll both be 20 soon
And someday maybe 30 too
I was born in '99, but raised by blink-182
We're so punk and we're so cool
I'm so drunk when I'm with you
Summertime, summertime
Grab som friends and grab some wine
On my mind, on my mind
Leaving, ain't got much time
Me and I, out the country
Out of state and out of mind
Growing up, make it right
Growing up, make it right

Summertime, coolin' with all my friends
In and out of love like "Not again"
Moving out the planet two months at the end
To another planet my mama will send
Yeah I love my mama, I will not pretend
If you fuck with the gang, you'll be in a den
Yeah we gon fight, like ryu and ken
I might just swing both ways like I'm into men
Bubblegum kisses

High on shrooms in your room
I wanna go to prom with you
I wanna take a dance with you
I wanna fly you to the moon
I wanna take you to the moon
Go to prom with you
Would you go to prom

Poppin' pillies in your room
Just talking Zoloft, Lexi too
We're scared we'll both be 20 soon
And someday maybe 30 too
I was born in '99, but raised by blink-182
We're so punk and we're so cool
I'm so drunk when I'm with you

I'm on shrooms in your room and we're bumping MF Doom
High on shrooms in your room and we're flying to the moon
Shrooms in your room and we're bumping MF Doom
High on shrooms in your room, I think I'm in love with you

It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us

May Ft. Mileena (prod. Curtis Waters, Boygem)

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