all credit goes to leith ross
lyrics-
I don't know about
heaven and I don't
believe in hell
and even if they both
were real, well. who
could really tell?
then I let somebody
down, inside this
flimsy frame
if heaven isn't make-
believe, will I make it
past the gates?

leith ross - unreleased song 5

world spins madly on - leith ross and tofusmell (the weepies cover)

City Girl Town

st. peter - peter mcpoland (clean)

More (Demo)

lyrics:
the tables are turning
the robots are learning
you'd think it's concerning but
my stomach's not churning
it's not so disturbing 
compared to what i'm stirring up
the tables are turning
the snakes start their squirming
but don't you dare worry, love
when nothing is working
when bridges are burning
the angels are lurking above
and below 
can't you feel the glow?
you're a validation junkie 
you're lucky that i get it
so let me be your lesson
no one owes you anything
buck up or bitch out
sell it or sit down
lay down and die or go in for the kill
this is not a drill
this is not a drill

you're stuck in the smoke screen
you're coughing and choking
you're wailing and wheezing
but the air we're breathing
doesn't bother me
i can't let it
not where i'm headed
and if you really wanted 
you could join me
but you seem to like me lonely
alarms go off and you're standing still
this is not a drill

ask for a sign,
you'll get twenty
and notice two
ask for a sign,
you'll get plenty
but the rest's on you
so look up and around
see the ashes, hear the sounds
hear the ringing in your ear it's rather shrill
this is not a drill 
this is not a drill

THIS IS NOT A DRILL

emotional problems

Walk You Home

Back Home

Does your mom hate me, what did you tell your dad?
Does your mom hate me? ‘Cause mine does
And how is it you’re feeling up in that mind of yours,
It’s a cave I can only peer in

I wish I knew how to screw back in
All the pieces of you that you’ve broken
Boy parts 
Scattered everywhere
Your head hangs from my hands
But I never made it in there

Tell me your secrets
I told you mine
I said I’d leave and
You never complied
Now here we are, boy parts up in the air
But you won’t call the doctor now I’m medical care

Your condition’s getting worse
I play mother, I play nurse
I’m the one driving your hearse
From the morgue to the wake
I’m the surgeon, the girlfriend, the room where you wait
I’m the time that it takes
I’m the stitches in your face
All these boy parts you beg me to replace

Oh so this is how it goes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Not even heaven knows
What you’re really thinking

Oh so this is how it goes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Not even heaven knows
What you’re really thinking

Boy parts everywhere
Boy parts everywhere

Boy parts /demo

price for love by nardine sanderson.wav

im starting to learn
that theres more to the world
than making lists 
for grocery stores

im starting to learn
that theres more to the world
than walking planks
and doing chores

and ive gotta keep it on the down low
but ive got a key to Calypso 
in a funeral pace, its a loophole
we're winning the race in slow-mo

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