cl a si c

I'm slouched back
And I don't give a crap
What I have is what I get
It's what I give right back

I hear in my ear
A lot of insincere
Rhetoric about your peers
I don't care, I don't care

Don't act or react
I already know the facts
Where it's at, it's on the map
Where it's at, I'm on the track

Don't talk, don't preach
You don't need to be a bitch
What you have is what you get
It's what you give right back

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

I think in my head
And I say it out loud
Form the words with my thoughts
Send them down to my mouth

I need to act, react, not relaxing
It's not even taxing
I sing and you're collapsing

But I'm slouched back
And I don't give a crap
What I have is what I get
It's what I give right back

Don't talk, don't preach
You don't need to be a bitch
What you have is what you get
It's what you give right back

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

Straighten Up and Fly Right

After Dark

Another wasted day in paradise
I don't know how to live my life
They tell me to be patient
But all my chances seem so vacant
Don't know if these words mean anything
God damn I sound like I'm still fourteen
I guess it's time for me to give it all up

What a fucking waste of time this is
I got no style I got no rizz 
I can’t believe I thought that I 
Could be worth something before I died
At best I’m just derivative 
Cause I never took initiative 
It’s time to throw it all into the shredder
Cause it doesn’t get better.

Day in day out it’s all the same
Wish I didn’t have to sound so lame
But I know there’s nothing more than this
Never ending constant swing and miss
What’s so wrong in knowing when to quit 
Giving up and not giving a shit
I think it’s time for this to come to an end

It Doesn't Get Better

black ops

handguns are beautiful

loser (shooter cover)

@realincel

The truecels won, we saved the scene
Now there's one last thing we need
And that'd be the death of HDMI

Never made an original anyhow
Neither did I until right now
But I still want the death of HDMI

If he would stop being a trans
And was content being a man
Maybe I wouldn't want the death of HDMI

If he was a broad as he likes to claim
Well I hate women anyways
So I'd still hope for the death of HDMI

The entire scene will all rejoice
As we join together in one voice
To celebrate the death of HDMI

Lift on up your glasses high
Crash them together as we all cry
Here's to the death of HDMI!!!

We'll say a prayer for his soul as well
Because he's surely going to hell
When we finally get the death of HDMI

"Gay since birth" he has attested
No, you were likely just molested
But still here's to the death of HDMI

The entire scene will all rejoice
As we join together in one voice
To celebrate the death of HDMI

Lift on up your glasses high
Crash them together as we all cry
Here's to the death of HDMI!!!

Even though he's not dead yet
Soon enough he'll join the 41%
And we'll all cheer the death of HDMI

With shitty memes and stolen songs
Scenecore's where that guy belongs
So this glass's to the death of HDMI

The entire scene will all rejoice
As we join together in one voice
To celebrate the death of HDMI

Lift on up your glasses high
Crash them together as we all cry
Here's to the death of HDMI!!!

To The Death Of HDMI (An Ofigz Original)

Decided to cover this masterpiece by the one and only Preripped (and even then it might be a cover but i can't find the original to save my life)
i figured out it's B, D#, G#, E at 145 BPM for those curious.

lyrics: 
You have to wake up early
Your tax dollars support me
Life's good when youre a neet
Dumb wagies can't compete

I'm never getting a job
Youre a slave and I'm not
Stay mad and keep on working
I'm at home doing nothing
---
Throwing my piss jugs out my window
Fucks given: zero
Cuddling my dakimura pillow
Keep on waging while I stay at home-
---
You have to wake up early
Your tax dollars support me
Life's good when youre a neet
Dumb wagies can't compete

You can rage but I don't care
I'm feeling smug cause life's not fair
but dont get tired trying to complain
Tomorrow is another day of work again
---
Throwing my piss jugs out my window
Fucks given: zero
Cuddling my dakimura pillow
Keep on waging while I stay at home
--
Living rent free inside your head	
Living rent free in my parents basement
--
Throwing my piss jugs out my window
Fucks given: zero
Cuddling my dakimura pillow
Keep on waging while I stay at home

S.leeping in M.ondays U.nemployed and G.loating (Preripped Cover)

FEATURING THE VOCALS OF MANY:

https://soundcloud.com/picks-in-a-pill-bottle
https://soundcloud.com/kaleb-g-s-2008
https://soundcloud.com/heret1k
https://soundcloud.com/healer777
https://soundcloud.com/fulltimeloser (no kidding)
https://soundcloud.com/milkkkarton
https://soundcloud.com/trvechvd
https://soundcloud.com/parzivalii

life is an rpg and i fucked up my build

A cinematic alt-folk-rock album written and produced by Charles Wallace, with unforgettable cover artwork by Trevor Martin that gives Abel Cain a face and a soul. The Church of Imperfect Humanity is a reflection on faith, failure, and fragile redemption.!Each track is a confession, each melody a fragment of memory, and each lyric a step toward forgiveness.

Lost in the Wreckage

The Angels in Heaven Sigh My Name

Depressed in the Midwest

Go Flex

Surgery

Dalepilled

can't even read a book
my head's too cooked 

not even if i tried
my brain's too fried

a slave to dopamine
a flesh machine

a short attention span
blame instagram

i'm just an addict
need my kicks, it's sick

can't even watch tv
must see my screen

i'm just dead inside
can't cry (i've tried)

i only laugh at memes
living the dream

prison
my laptop's a prison 
my cell phone's a prison
my pc's a prison
please let me out
 
rectangular prison 
liquid crystal prison
silicon prison
and i can't get out

my phone is a prison 
they're all fucking prisons
give me parole
and let me out
 
i don't get a lawyer
i don't get a trial
i get 20 to life
and i can't get out

what keeps me up at night 
my phone's blue light

i hold it my hand 
just to fall asleep

it makes me feel secure
stockholm syndrome

just waiting for the bell
the buzz, the beep

like a parasite
i live on bytes

i see red thing i click
to get my fix

"it makes you satisfied",
they said (they lied)

refresh the page again
might change, must check

prison
my laptop's a prison 
my cell phone's a prison
my pc's a prison
please let me out
 
rectangular prison 
liquid crystal prison
silicon prison
and i can't get out

my phone is a prison 
they're all fucking prisons
give me parole
and let me out
 
i don't get a lawyer
i don't get a trial
i got 20 to life...

just one shot at life
i guess i lose

i'm playing a game 
i did not choose

stuck here in my cell
a living hell

the devil is a dell
samsung
intel

rectangular prison

Rectangular Prison

Lyrics

It's hard, to let you go from my heart,
when we're not so far apart,
you always wan to restart,
you're tearin me all apart.

Let me go, oh I,
can't stand the feel or the sight,
of you anymore,
I just can't shut the door.

Oh there is nothin I can do,
but try to explain to you,
that you don't do me no good,
but I won't let you go like I should.

Oh take, all of my pain,
save it for another day,
you don't do it these days,
for me anyway.

What's the use for this,
if I feel just like shit,
I know that somethin is wrong,
we will never get along.

Surgery

NEGATIVE XP

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