I Can't Count or Read

Pop-Phlodge

Lyrics:

I’ve been thinking
About the things you say
Every morning when we awake

You act like he’s still near
You act like you need here
I wish you would make it clear
told me he disappeared 
I just can’t trust you dear
my eyes fill up with tears
You're lying to me I fear
It’s his name I hear

I’ve been thinking
About all the things you say
every morning 
About the time when we awake
I’ve been thinking 
About how it brings me pain
I’ve been thinking
About how you say his name

I woke up alone today
on the ground my cold feet weigh
take a shower, clean my face
go to work from 3 to 8
cover shifts, jim's got a date
so burnt out, and I get home late
feed the dog, and clean the plates
eat alone, then I hit the hay 

I’ve been thinking
About all the things you say
every morning 
about the time when we awake
I’ve been thinking 
About how it brings me pain
I’ve been thinking
About how you say his name (x2)

I've Been Thinking

It's all your fault but you blame me
You mention me in therapy
I came up, you got upset
You got mad on the internet

You tell all your friends you hate me
You tell your whole family
I got paid, you went in debt
You complained on the internet

I am not your savior
I don't even like your shirt

Hate me and let it always follow you
Forsake me in everything that you do
Betray me so I can turn my back on you

Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me

It's all your fault but you blame me
You mention me in therapy
Your therapist thinks you're a bitch
I think you should slit your wrists

I am not your savior
I don't even like your shirt

Hate me and let it always follow you
Forsake me in everything that you do
Betray me so I can turn my back on you
Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me
Hate me, hate me, hate me

Hate Me (Original Version)

I can't smile anymore
I can't sleep anymore
I can't live anymore
I lost my imagination
I got lost in this fucking hole
I blow my head off with a shotgun
I'm sorry for all this blood

i lost my imagination

My Head Feels Like it's Filled with Concrete (Alternate Mix)

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lyrics:
And I’m not sure why
Never truly felt right
In darkness my whole life
Never had a good time

Bitter and I’m jaded
All these things I’m hating
All of you replacements
You all make me so sick

You’re in my sights
Get ready to die

I load up all my guns
Get ready for some fun
Bringing you all down with me
Say your goodbyes
I load up all my guns
Get ready for some fun
Bringing you all down with me
Say your goodbyes

And I can’t fake it
Pointless conversations
All of you so basic
Now it’s time to face it

Bullets all in the air
No one’s getting out here
My life is a nightmare
Now I’ll be your worst fear

You’re in my sights
Get ready to die

I load up all my guns
Get ready for some fun
Bringing you all down with me
Say your goodbyes
I load up all my guns
Get ready for some fun
Bringing you all down with me
Say your goodbyes

Neet-Bringing You All Down With Me

A Loaded Gun (Alternate Mix)

FUZZY

hole in the moon

Dalepilled (Cameron Phlodge cover)

i was raised by a place
ive been on since i was eight
or maybe 9, the internet,
sat online, on the world wide web

everything i've ever seen
ever learnt, its from a screen
and who i am today
was influenced by the way
i was raised on the World Wide Web
raised by the Internet

raised by the World Wide Web
don't have any real life friends
mind melted by the internet
World Wide Web

i was raised online
i was raised online
maybe that is why
i came out behind
all the other kids
all cause i had unrestricted
access to the internet

knowledge at my fingertips
and everything that any kid
really shouldn't be seeing when
he's browsing at the age of ten
terrorist beheadings
and anything with death in it
propaganda, fucking goatse
i came out so fucking lonely

raised by the World Wide Web
im anxious with every breath
cause i was raised by the world wide web
World Wide Web

Hate Me (Original Version)

NEGATIVE XP