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Good God!

Nothing's New

Nothing's New by Rio Romeo

In lipstick on the mirror, are the lyrics to my obituary
In iambic pentameter, followed parameter, crossing my eyes, dot my T's.
I was delivered holding scissors, I live deliberately, I’m a quitter.
And a winner anyway, cause I never agreed to participate in this game.
Won't follow my dreams cause they all got me waking up screaming
I can’t let them go for me, after all there is no “I” in team.

And I'd rather be normal. Yes, so normal
I suggest that we keep this informal
Cause a normal human being wouldn't need
To pretend to be normal to be normal
Well I guess that's the least that I owe ya.
To be normal in a way I couldn’t be.
C’mon, c’mon, and love me normally

If I could live in third person, well I don’t think life would be much worse than it is
In the current tense, presently, this sentence ending in question marks or dot dot dot…
Is it courageous or escapist to leave the quarantine when you’re contagious?
It may just be a cold, and besides I don’t wanna get old yeah
I drank myself to death to be the afterlife of the party
When the afterparty came, I was rolling in my grave.

And I'd rather be normal. Yes, so normal
I suggest that we keep this informal
Cause a normal human being wouldn't need
To pretend to be normal to be normal
Well I guess that's the least that I owe ya.
To be normal in a way I couldn’t be.
C’mon, c’mon, and love me normally

[Spoken]
Now this is the part of the song where I talk to my audience. I like to tell 'em there's something I want from you hep cats tonight. I want you to look to your left, look to your right, your 12 o'clock, three o'clock, six o'clock, nine o'clock, rock around the clock tonight. And I want you to find those points of no return, those singularities, those event horizons, those burning rings of fire in the beautiful pupils and the beautiful eyes of the beautiful boy, girl, neither, both, or in-between that you brought with you tonight. And I want you to tell 'em how you really feel.

I want you to tell 'em that you love the way that they don't stick out like sore middle fingers. That they crawl their way up the side of the bell curve, stick their flag in the peak, and slide their way back down. I want you to tell them that you love the way that they're not maladaptive, not malcontent, not malignant or maleficent, but rather that you love them exactly the way that everybody else is

I was nothing before so I couldn’t have asked to be born
I'll be nothing again, so what am I between now and then?
Is there nothing to fear? Cause shit's getting weird
So to God who made this man, you better have one hell of a plan.

And I'd rather be normal. Yes, so normal
I suggest that we keep this informal
Cause a normal human being wouldn't need. No.
To pretend to be normal to be normal
Well I guess that's the least that I owe ya.
To be normal in a way I couldn’t be.
C’mon, c’mon, yeah, I said c’mon, yeah.
C’mon, c’mon, yeah, I said c’mon, yeah.
C’mon, c’mon, and love me normally

Love, Me Normally - Hawthorne Theater, Portland, OR

your hands on my face

DEAD BODIES

break!

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut 

I don't wanna feel 
I don't wanna cry 
I just wanna scream 
Till the neighbors call the cops 
Get my morning right
Baby I don't wanna talk 
I just wanna Crash the car 
And I wanna see us burn 
Leave our families a scar 

We are we are
Amongst the fallen stars 
We are we are
Everything we wanted 
Till we aren't 

We're so fucking depressed
We're so fucking obsessive 
Somebody needs to
Teach us a lesson! 

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut 

Fuck love 
I hate you more than myself 
Now I'm burning all the letters
All the memories we made 
Rough sex, green eyes 
And a bittersweet taste 
The small room reeks of 
Cigarettes and Coco Chanel 

We are we are 
Just barely alive
We are we are 
Yet to be strong enough to die

We're so fucking depressed
We're so fucking obsessive 
Somebody needs to
Teach us a lesson! 

Pale skin 
Dark hair 
Blue lips, 
It ain't enough 
We knew one of us is dying 
But we just can't give it up
Live numb, die young 
Wide eyes, red blood 
I'm a junkie
You a junkie
But now see who made the cut

live numb, die young

SIN EATER - PENELOPE SCOTT - SLOWED

prod by me

lyrics:
Honestly, it's no surprise you let it die
Call her up, she said in five
Not by my side
And it's always just the same thing
Just the same thing
Never wanna change
Sick and tired, keep on waiting

I trip too often
Hit six am
So dizzy, coughing
I'm not your friend

You said it's bad, girl
Six feet under, who I wonder
You said it's bad, girl
Thought I won her
Thought I won her

Honestly, it's no surprise you let it die
Call her up, she said in five
Not by my side
And it's always just the same thing
Just the same thing
Never wanna change
Sick and tired, keep on waiting

Honestly, it's no surprise you let it die
Call her up, she said in five
Not by my side
And it's always just the same thing
Just the same thing
Never wanna change
Sick and tired, keep on waiting

Can't help but black out
Come down, she said
Honestly, right now
I'd rather die than get you back

Or get you out my head
Out my head
Or get out
I won't read any text
Any text
Forget now

Honestly, it's no surprise you let it die
Call her up, she said in five
Not by my side
And it's always just the same thing
Just the same thing
Never wanna change
Sick and tired, keep on waiting

Honestly, it's no surprise you let it die
Call her up, she said in five
Not by my side
And it's always just the same thing
Just the same thing
Never wanna change
Sick and tired, keep on waiting

all you do is drugs

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