Name: The Decemberists-The Chimbley Sweep by Elani :3
Duration: 2 min 53 s
Description: a song from the album "Her Majesty" by the Decemberists

to hear me weep..your day will come indeed! for i am a poor and wretched boy...the chimbley chimbley sweep!

I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep
No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet
Upon the rooftop in dead of night
You'll hear me cry, I'll shake you from your sleep.

this song is so sad to me for no reason but it's so amazing to listen to

for I am a poor and a wretched boy, a chimbley, chimbley sweep.

Law of talos chimbley theme

" You fucked yourself way a bit 2 hard ! "

Talkshow Boy - I Cut Myself

Nero's day at Disneyland| lost in Bonerland |sped up|

I made this song. Check out my other music!!

GUTS

Kiss me, son of god!

I'm your only friend I'm not your only friend but I'm a little glowing friend

Birdhouse in your soul [SPED UP] - They Might Be Giants

a song from the album "Her Majesty" by the Decemberists

The Decemberists-The Chimbley Sweep

running on a treadmill - oingo boingo (slightly sped)

Original artist- Billy Cobb
Character in Pic - Airy from Hfjone

❊ Make of this what you will - Billy Cobb ❊

Lyrics:
I've got a business, I've got a lovely wife
Everything I could want, I've got a perfect life
It's like you're hardly working when it's something you love
A brain of calculation, its heart, an abacus
But I think I'd be lying if I didn't say this
I've got a way with words, but not a way with emotions
I've got a silver bullet, I've got a self-prescription
I say, "hand me one more drink, " you call it an addiction
I open up the bottle, let inhibition go
Maybe I shouldn't, though
I know I shouldn't, though
If it becomes a problem, if it seeps in my bones
Nobody has to know
Nobody has to know
I've got a business, I've got a lovely wife
Maybe I lie a little, but I'm doing alright
I say that I'll get better, I say I'm trying to quit
But if you know me, you would know I'm faking it
It's only twice a day, then three, then four, then five
It's not like it'll kill me, it makes me feel alive
At least I thought that it did, don't let them know I told you this
But I don't know how to resist, I hate my own excuses
Choking on desolation, sip on the amaretto
Won't make me better, though
I won't get better, though
I can stop when I want to, I still have self control
But I'll never say no
But I'll never say no
I know I fucked it all up, I'm not a perfect man
But I swear I'll get better, this isn't who I am
It's really not your problem, you shouldn't give a damn
You don't know how I'm feeling, so don't try to understand
Past 60 on the dashboard, past .08 in my blood
I'm feeling kinda funny, all common sense undone
Swerving all over the road, got children in the back
How are we gonna get home?
I'm really sorry, Jack, I-
The crashing sound of metal, the bleeding from my nose
I'm so stupid, I know
Fucking awful, I know
The iron taste in my mouth mixes with the merlot
They won't breathe anymore
They won't breathe anymore
I've really done it this time, where's there for me to go?
God damn it, I don't know
How could I ever know?
A shallow grave from my hands, flesh, blood, down below
Pick up, pick up the phone
Pick up, pick up the phone

The Decemberists-The Chimbley Sweep

Elani :3

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