High on crack
Smoking weed
Shooting dope
Full of greed

Got no job
Can't pay rent
All you do
is circumvent

Sit in your room
All day long
Waste away
Toke a bong

All you do
Is just complain
Even though
Youre the one to blame
Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Deprived of sun
Got low t
Really gay
Can't you see

The life you live
Is not that great
All you do
Is masturbate

Won't have a wife
Won't have kids
Won't be remembered
God forbid

The cottons pulled
From the eyes
"If I don't change
I'll surely die"
Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Open your window
Get some sun
Breath fresh air
Try to have fun

Lift some weights
Read a book
Get outside
Learn to cook

Get a hobby
Make some friends
Follow the lord
You'll have a happy end

Dont do drugs
Not even caffeine
Damn near Mormon
Atleast youre clean
Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Fuck drugs

Chords: D B G A

Fuck Drugs

IRL (Negative XP Cover) – Capo 2

[Intro]
G - C - A - C

[Verse 1]
G	         C
I guess I felt sorry for you
A			      C
You looked sad and blue, you looked torn and bruised
G	         C
Then I took a closer look at you
A			      C
There were marks on you, with paint and tattoos
G	         C
I thought you were misunderstood
A		        C
But then I knew you weren't any good
G		        C
Never met a worse person than you
A		        C
I never met a worse person than you

[Chorus]
G	       C	             A		  C
We met up IRL taking photographs to tell your tale
G		          C
Well, no one wants your autograph
A		          C
Except your autistic, special ed cabal
G		          C
Hell, you look really fucking dumb
A		          C
Anyone can play a guitar or drums
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C
It was F-A-I-L

[Verse 2]
G	         C
You sat around all day long
A			      C
Listening to all those boring songs
G	         C
You fucked around all day long
A			      C
Ripping off the bong and everyone
G	         C
I thought you were misunderstood
A		        C
But then I knew you weren't any good
G		        C
Never met a worse person than you
A		        C
I never met a worse person than you

[Chorus]
G	       C	             A		  C
We met up IRL taking photographs to tell your tale
G		          C
Well, no one wants your autograph
A		          C
Except your autistic, special ed cabal
G		          C
Hell, you look really fucking dumb
A		          C
Anyone can play a guitar or drums
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C
It was F-A-I-L

[Instrumental]
G - C - A - C
G - C - A - C

[Bridge]
G	           C	          A	        C
I guess you need a bad guy to be in your life
G	           C	          A	        C
I guess you can't say goodbye without suicide
G	           C	          A	        C
I guess you got some problems, well I got mine
G	           C	          A	        C
I guess I'm pretty fed up with all your lies

[Outro]
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C
It was F-A-I-L
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C
It was F-A-I-L
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C
It was F-A-I-L
G	   C
You met up IRL
A
It was F-A-I-L
C		  
It was F-A-I-L… 

G – single strum

IRL (demo)

GOOFY AHH
She’s on birth control

With the mind numbing feeling that she’s in control

the Celebrities are screaming you are an imbecile

For thinking this could all be a lie



She’s on ketamine

With a mind numbing feeling she gets in her dreams

Dimes square whats you to think that you’re invincible 

But you know you are not



Dimes square take me anywhere 

But dimes square

Take me anywhere but dimes square

Where they sniff their own farts



He has BPD

But his self medication’s is cocaine and STD’s

just put another article on his sub stack 

i’m sure those followers aren’t bots



He’s wearing a maga hat

Even though he despises trump but      ironically calls him dad

Your crypto millions won’t save you from eternal flames

Or your lover Peter thiel 



Dimes square take me anywhere but dimes 

Take me anywhere but dimes square

Where they sniff their own farts

dimes square

why can't i figure it out?

modern baseball cover
shout out kim8ball for fixing my fuckass cover

Your Graduation (with kim8ball)

Turn your back on me, why cant you see
I really tried my best, why cant you be
so damn easily, manipulated
im falling down, im falling out
_________________________________
Think to yourself for a quick second
why are you still here, talking to me
sitting on the phone, its only 3 am
crying myself to sleep is how i cope with you
_________________________________
I know i've been here before
You've seen my interior
I dont understand, why cant you take me back
I dont see it through, i just need you

I cant even telorized, i only want to cry
I cant even be pulverized, i just want to die
I cant even telivise, im already compromised
I cant even be my self, because of your hateful self
_________________________________
Thinking to a time, where we were still close
it really breaks my heart. we were so torn apart
but something about it, its just so desirable
why would you kill me off, i was only good
_________________________________
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and i think to my self how cool it will be
if i could escape this body, and not be here
------------------------------------------------------
i dont want to be me
i dont want to be me
i dont want to be me
i dont want to be me
i dont want to be me
i dont want to be me

Dont be.

tear my happiness in 2
i don't know what to do
i'm always so confused

kill any dreams i've had 
i'm always feeling sad
just trying to make this last

my friends don't me
as far as i can tell
i'm stuck in my own hell

desperately reaching out
for anything
or something
 to save me

from my own hell
from my own hell

if you don't think you're already going to hell you need to take a long look at yourself bro

Dirty Hours

Basically has a drop tuning grunge feel with some doom rock and metal elements mixed with alternative rock features 
Guitar and vocals: Nicholas Sandhaus 
Drums:Jay snake

Downed and frowned in the underground .m4a

They manipulate
They manipulate
They manipulate
Your mind
Your heart
Your soul
You are their slave

They run you hard
They cause the chaos
In your soul

As they
Slave to control
Their soul machine
Their false light
It makes you bleed

Therefore
You must seek
You must seek
The purity within me
The purity within me

Stay with me
Stay with me
Don't let them control
Don't let them fool

Your mind
Your body
Your heart
Your soul

So watch out
See what they do
The tricks
They use 
Are for you

As they
Slave to control
Their soul machine
Their false light
It's makes you bleed

Therefore
You must seek
You must seek
The purity within me
The purity within me

I will give you peace
Give you life
Give you riches
Of gold
Give you riches
Of gold

They want to take
They want drain
They need your soul
So they can fake

How others should be
How others should see
I'll help you
Soon believe

For they will destroy
The Gold of your soul
For they will destroy
And bleed you cold

Lookout
Lookout!
Believe
Believe me!

The Purity Within Me

Glory to god
Chirstpilled

Z-list incelcore artist

Dont be.

INf3stxtion

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