Elementary

xXNi663rLyncher88Xx fucked my mom
xXNi663rLyncherXx  told me that my moms a whore (a fucking whore)
xXNi663rLyncher88Xx  fucked my mom
xXNi663rLyncherXx told me that i'm a fucking slut (a fucking slut)

xXNi663rLyncherXx is aggressive
this guy is a fucking psychopath
xXNi663rLyncherXx is aggressive
this guy shouldn't be playing games online

xXNi66erlyncher88Xx Fucked My Mom

soundcloud shit

tfw no gf

TechClub Comp Vol. 2
4/20/24
Thanks for the help https://soundcloud.com/acleanbreak?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing 

404:
I feel like like death
Just give me one sec
Gonna smoke another pack
Till these lungs are black 
I'm tweaking out again
I'll be right back
I really fucked my brain
I'll be right back
I smoke real good
Only way that i could
She told me to quit 
And maybe i should 
If you don't stop now you'll be standing all alone
But i can't stop now I'm making all this dough 

Ooh
I'll see you out the door
Ooh
Sober life is such a bore 

Break:
I feel like shit just need another drink
I dont care if you throw another fit
Cause work sucks and im all alone
If i had you here then i’d let you know
Got a PBR and im driving my car
Down to the show for a beer with my bros
Gonna get fucked up and call you again
Don't wanna be friends i want you till the end

Ooh
I'll see you out the door
Ooh
Sober life is such a bore 

But you see that
Me quitting, I'm not trying half assed
This life really goes fast
And I'm sober now
Wish i told her how
It really fucking sucks that she's not around

WANNA B SOBER (ft. a clean break)

Made by @not-the-proper-attire

Can't wait till I get to wake up
And pour myself a morning cup
Get to my job extra early
Like I've been doing for thirty
Years I spend here everyday
Making less than average pay
But I don’t wanna be anywhere else

Get told off again by my boss who’s got an attitude
Don’t defend myself cuz I don’t wanna be too rude
Rather know my place with a smile on my face
Turn around and slave away
I can’t complain about the hand I was dealt

I love what I do
I’ll never complain
About being screwed
Can’t wait to do it again
Do what I’m told
Be someone’s bitch
Until I grow old
I don’t think I’ll get sick of it

The years go by and I’m still right where I always was
Raise is coming soon I know it's gotta be because
I’ve done so good all that I could
Surly my day’s almost here
This is the mantra I tell myself

People call me brainwashed but I'd never
Bite the hand that feeds
Bite the hand that feeds
I don't need a life outside work I've
Got all that I need
Got all that I need

E-CEL Motel: Wagiecore

Minimum Slave

Yr Breaking My Linzer Heart

By Garrett Haran – Søul Søap

Lyrics

Guitar, you’ve gotta weep for me
Just do it slowly, please
’Cause she mounted my heart on a string
And she put it in a box
Tied with red and white string that she got from the bakery
Filled with those Italian jelly cookies
Now the feeling I get inside when we speak
Is crumbly and sticky and sweet
And slippery with hot fresh blood.

So guitar, you’ve gotta speak for me
’Cause I’m on a losing streak
Be honest with me and for me
Molly, you know I don’t have the strength to be.

It’s hard to explain but it’s not you and it’s not me
Yeah maybe it’s hard to believe
But it’s not you and it’s definitely not me.

So guitar, you’ve gotta pray for me
Won’t you lean down and hear my plea?
Ganesha has many hands
And he holds my past and some hope for a future in them
But all twenty fingers are strangling me.

Life’s getting so bad that I can hardly breathe
But I can get outta my mind for a while at least
With these drugs that are taken with ease
Or I could soak every tissue in alcohol
Till my brain is swimming and I go blind with relief...
Trust me, I’m that thirsty.

But I don’t wanna end up in a shallow grave
At the unripened age of twenty
What a tragedy that would be.

Notes
This song is basically the thesis statement behind what was going on with me when I was writing the bulk of the Soul Soap One songs.

At its core, Søul Søap began as a way for me to feel catharsis through songwriting. As much as I thought it was cool to play guitar, it was always about feeling comforted. I would listen to Bright Eyes records all the time and scream along to them like those lyrics were my lyrics, like those feelings were my feelings too.

The song explores my feelings of betrayal and wanting to escape a relationship I was in at the time.

Linzer Heart was born from a meditation: me alone in my bedroom at 18, feverishly strumming C chord after C chord until a trance took over.
“Guitar, guitar, guitar, guitar… you’ve gotta speak for me.”
“You’ve gotta weep for me.”
“You’ve gotta pray for me.”

I was offering it all up. Everything too much for me to handle alone, I made a covenant with the music to take it off my chest. Please! For the love of God! Purge me of emotions too big for my teenage heart.

The Linzer tart was the perfect stand-in for my heart. At Sweet Hollow Diner — where I spent late nights with friends in my teens — I also met up with my high school girlfriend. The diner sold massive cookies, heart-shaped and sandwiched around raspberry jam, with a window showing the gooey insides. Powdered sugar coated the outside. They were delicious but a mess — “crumbly and sticky and sweet,” the perfect metaphor for the way our young love was taking shape. I bought her one on our first date, and again as an anniversary gift.

(Yr Breaking My) Linzer Heart

I Hate Myself and Everybody Else

Thanks for Nothing

@steakfry cover
https://soundcloud.com/steakfry/fuck-optics

Fuck Optics

Girls (Incel Anthem)

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

I Hate Myself and Everybody Else

NEGATIVE XP