The Counting House

I accidentally entered paradise
Glasgow address like this
Saint Vincent Place
The Counting House
Trouble-free security guard
A lot of nice people
Each with their own mug
No one is bored

Age doesn't matter
Some are sitting, others standing
The old man strokes the young lady's leg
In a stocking on a chair stretched out
Another one is napping
At the door nodding head in agreement
Pour into mugs with a long row of standing
Golden pourers

In which they shimmer
Barmaids' breasts

Believe me, I was in paradise
Glasgow address like this
Saint Vincent Place
The Counting House

I give to trusted friends
Address where joyfully where buzzing
As if the holiday was going on
From life as if it was finally taken
In addition, as if for something else
The luminous was expected
As if one for all of us
The Last Judgment was to take place

Decisive separation
Selection along the main entrance
On those who are rightly polite
The gate will fit the most important
They will play and stay in the game
Drink cider in the Kidron Valley
And on those who left sinful
On which Gehenna is waiting

They to the gloomy houses
Will return with a shaky step

To the rented tombs
In damp hotels
From Saint Vincent Place
The Counting House

The Counting House

i try to move on it dont work 
you said its okay but it got worse
you said some bad things but i did to
i think the problem might be me

so i remove my self
i hope it solves the issue
you dont care abt my health
you only care about urself
its it in my mind i try to escape
i say its fine im just stuck in my ways
im so stuck
im so stuck
im so stuck in my ways

i try to move on it dont work 
you said its okay but it got worse
you said some bad things but i did to
i think the problem might be me

it might be me

fuck it might be me

im the problem

thank you for loving me

lyrics: hold me 
i feel like im drowning
all the thoughts surround me 
they feel just like waves

i see it in your eyes
i see through your lies
  
and i 
dont want you to leave 
but youre grabbing your things 
and you're walking 
out my bedroom door
on your way back home 
i don't know 
how i can make you stay

i see it in your eyes
i see through your lies
  
and i 
dont want you to leave 
but youre grabbing your things 
and you're walking 
out my bedroom door
on your way back home 
i don't know 
how i can make you stay


the world's last kiss

feat @kiheiralt

(megan)
writing the day off bad
but it'll be fine cause i'll be fine by the end of the day 
i'll be fine by the end of the day 
maybe if you stay i'll just be fine 
or you can show up at a another time 
honestly i'm waiting for the light 
to show me my way out at the end times

(megan)
lately i been stressing girl 
i need you to come comfort me 
i don't want you to add on if you can please don't 
and please remember girl i have a lot goin' on that you don't see 
cause i purposely 
hide it from you

(me)
christmas bells are cheering out 
you didn't help when i was bleeding out 
you left me alone in doubt 
and i can't see without you now
cut my hair and change my name 
off to rehab again oh what a shame 
please don't act like you care
but i still want you here my dear 
please don't leave me alone tonight 
(please don't leave me alone tonight)
wait for your call all damn night 
(wait for your call all damn night)
tonight (tonight) 
tonight 
i'm not alright 

(megan)
writing the day off bad
but it'll be fine cause i'll be fine by the end of the day 
i'll be fine by the end of the day 
maybe if you stay i'll just be fine 
or you can show up at a another time 
honestly i'm waiting for the light 
to show me my way out at the end times

tears of endearment (feat. megan)

you lost me V2

my fallen angel - track 5

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Misera Poets - alternative vineyard blues; niedokończony eksperyment; zespół pozagatunkowych, pozbawionych emocji dźwięków; medium transmisji z okaleczonych mózgów do okaleczonych mózgów; niepokój...
"boję się słuchać, depresja, jesień, autodestrukcja etc... czy oprócz mizerabilizmu zaznam choć odrobiny pantagruelizmu?"
"to dobry zespół, z lekko psychodeliczno-transową muzyką, która bardzo mi się podoba - to bez wątpienia najlepsza płyta tego zespołu... ale najbardziej podoba mi się okładka - bo ja bardzo lubię oglądać okładki płyt"
"koleżankom z pracy tym razem się nie podobało, jak dla mnie średnie, monotonne, tekst słabo zrozumiały, wokal może potrzebuje trochę autotune, a z pozytywów to fajne bębny i ciekawa gitara"
"głos wiekowy, teksty niezrozumiałe, nadaje się do światłowni"

The Counting House

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