peachy ii

It could be easy
pretending that you don't care
live without feelings
But soon there'll be nobody there

And I know that you’re smiling.
but I know that you're lying
Cause outside you're laughing
but inside you're dying

no one has to know
better dead than alone

She made it easy.
You couldn’t fight her anymore
Can be so easy
to become all the things we abhor

And I know that you’re smiling.
but I know that you're lying
Cause outside you're laughing
but inside you're dying

no one has to know
when I take you home
no one has to know
better dead than alone

Better Dead Than Alone

I'm yawning through the ceiling
And I hold on to that feeling
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

And I'm crawling in the darkness
And I'm losing all my kindness
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

Original Soundtrack (Original Version)

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my place prod LMG

Burnout

Play Through the Pain

Ringtone

We Love Our Cops

my day has been spoiled
i have to go to toil
i should have been a royal
or found a lot of oil  

fuck toil
it makes my blood boil
i wanna put my boss in the soil
… i guess i’m too loyal

my boss makes a hundred bucks every time i make $9
that’s why i commit crime on company time
i do just enough work that i don’t get sacked
turns out everybody else can barely do that

i’m just trying to relax and enjoy my weekend
when i remember an email that i forgot to send
its no wonder that i dream of mass murder fantasies
toil and all its miseries, in my head rent free

my day has been spoiled
i have to go to toil
i should have been a royal
or found a lot of oil  

fuck toil
it makes my blood boil
i wanna put my boss in the soil
… i guess i’m too loyal

if you wanna win the rat race you gotta choose not to play
too bad i will never leave this place, i’m addicted to my pay
deep down i have always felt that i wanted to be free
well i can only blame myself, drug of choice is salary

i don’t want to work

i don’t want to work

VERSE 1
i dont try, i dont cry
spend my days locked inside
waste away as time flies by
i wait the day when i will die

i hate my life but i say im fine
but im nothing new im just like
these other dudes living in strife
im nothing new, same old design

BRIDGE
put my fist through the wall
im nothing new, nothing at all
i never write i never call
im nothing new, nothing at all
i cant talk to girls, i get ignored
i'm nothing new, nothing at all

CHORUS
i'm nothing at all

VERSE 2
i make songs, shitty songs
shitty guitar with fake drums
shitty bass (played with a pick)
shitty lyrics made by scum

im not one to interact
cuz i cant talk i just panic attack
and i thought that i was complex
but im just like everyone else

BRIDGE
put my fist through the wall
im nothing new, nothing at all
i never write i never call
im nothing new, nothing at all
i cant talk to girls, i get ignored
i'm nothing new, nothing at all

CHORUS
i'm nothing at all

Femur Breaker

you're a guy
there's girl that you like
but instead of making any sort of pass at her
you decide to wallow in songs and cry

swallow your pride
if you have any at all
no, im not gonna try and pander to you all, cuz 

i think you're fucking stupid
so do your favourite bands
you listen to their music
like lyrics are commandments

"this girl, she's very pretty
oh no, she doesn't like me!
who could've saw this coming?
let's write a song about it

its our full discography
but you will all still buy it
yeah, you will all still buy it"

so, kindly
check this love letter from me
this love letter from me

every night
when you're hurt, when it's like
everything around you's coming down and
you surmise that you're gonna die 

you decide
tonight's the perfect time
to put on melancholic songs
and lie in bed till dawn

and here i am
a hypocrite i stand
cuz after all, im singing songs
and chanting, asking, scrawling on the walls

my ideologies
contritely judging all of these
same things which i have done

so, kindly
check this love letter from me
this love letter from me

Burnout

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