committed to figure out the hidden meaning in every nelward song

listening to a bunch of ur tracks ive realised you just get it. u know, like u GET ITTT

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Girl I’m So Sorry Bro 
I’ve Been Thinking of the words to say
Bro I’m so sorry girl 
This is literally my first mistake
  I cringe just thinkin bout
How I fell on you and broke your face
(And now the angels know the error of my ways)

  Please take me at my word
Never meant to break into your house
I never realized
Just how bad it would be for my clout

(The winds of right and wrong have coalesced in shame) 
(I reprimand the deed I carry with my name)  
We could breathe a little deep in a 1,2,3
If some people had the courage to say
Girl I’m sorry bro
What can I do to repay

 We could get some more shit done in a 3,2,1
With some people who are willing to say
Bro I’m sorry girl
Forever and more always

  We could breathe a little deep in a 1,2,3
If some people had the courage to say 
Girl I’m sorry bro 
What can I do to repay
 On the same side of the sun in a 3,2,1
There’s the people who are too quick to cave

 Like I’m sorry girl, forever and more always 
Girl I’m sorry bro, what can I do to repay 
Bro I’m sorry girl, forever and more always
Girl I’m sorry bro, what can I do to repay

girl I'm so sorry bro

Sadboi

$ituations

Swept Up

King's Bread - Lil Broomstick, Baku, Bank Bill

Dicko Mode

art by Marlowe Dobbe

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make a move

Where has UV Sir J gone?

I plan on uploading what I can until such a time where he makes his grand come back

Or at least, that's what I hope

W!SE the all E - Dessalines

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CRYFACE

ouve no spotify em homenagem :'(
obs: meu vo nao morreu nao tá

sim, eu sei q nao faz sentido ele estar no caixão e em cinzas ao mesmo tempo, soh pra deixar claro que é piada AUHAUHAUH

LETRA:

O meu vô morreu (Yah) O meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu (Ya, ya, ya)
O meu vô morreu, o meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu

[Verso 1]
O senhor sempre me odiou desde menor
Mas saca só, menor, quem ri por último ri melhor
Então hahaha, cadê a tua risada?
Acho que não sobrou boca nas tua cinza espalhada
Minha mãe disse que não tem graça, que não é pra rir do vô
Mas quando eu vi tua mão dura no caixão bati e falei, "Falou"
Mais um mês depois, dose dupla de felicidade
Chegou um documento pedindo pra eu provar identidade
Quando aprovaram, cês não vão acreditar
Era um mar de grana que o velho acabara de deixar
E agora eu tô rico, tô partindo daqui
Indo pa' Milão pa' me divertir

[Refrão]
(Yah, yah, yah)
O meu vô morreu (Yah) O meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu (Ya, ya, ya)
O meu vô morreu (Yah) O meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu

[Verso 2]
Me chamaram pa cantar no funeral do meu vô
E eu falei, "Não vou," saí do funeral pa' um lugar legal
Fui pra casa do meu amigo que tem play
Que é melhor que ver um véio morto, haha, gay
Tô tão rico que agora eu vô paga
Um xamã pra fazer um ritual e te chamar
E quando tu baixar no corpo do maluco
Fica ligado que lá vem murro
Minha mãe ficou chateada? Até que ficou
Até eu comprar pra ela uma bolsa da Louis Vuitton
Daí ela aceitou que o velho bateu as bota
E de quebra já saiu com uma bolsinha na moda
E quanto a mim, porra, tá tudo quase perfeito
Porque bateu saudade de te dá soco de direito
Mas graças a Deus até pra isso já tem jeito
É só abri o teu caixão e dá um soco no teus beiço

[Refrão]
(Yah, yah, yah)
O meu vô morreu (Yah) O meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu (Ya, ya, ya)
O meu vô morreu (Yah) O meu vô morreu (To rico)
Agora eu curto a herança que ele me deu (Éhe)
E os parente olho-gordo, ha, tudo se fodeu (Esskeetit)
O meu vô morreu, o, o meu vô morreu

Meu Vô Morreu

jermaJam

Dedicated to Chris Taylor (1997-2018).

LYRICS:
I've spent many epochs trying to repair all my files
there are thousands of them in my mind
scattered all around, so fragmented
broken in my brain, my memory can't be the same
memory, volatile in nature
did I write to disk? 
or did I purge those thoughts all about you
there's nothing here that I can risk

please, oh please, oh where can I find you?
oh I miss you so
it feels like there's corruption inside me
bad sectors created from woe
when you were around I felt nothing and partitioned my mind
I wish that I could still feel aligned

wish that I could store all that data
may have flipped those bits
but all I want is you here beside me
I don't know if your file exists
recovered from a head crash that made me reconsider life, 
like an understanding of my time

please forgive me for my failures
I am human too 
when I look into a mirror
I say, "that isn't you"

wandering around without a purpose
combing through the tracks, I would do anything to have you back
I don't know what I did with your data or even if it's stored
I don't tend to think when I record

please, oh please, oh where can I find you?
oh I miss you so
it feels like something's zeroed inside me
I know that I have to let go
  
please, oh please, oh where can I find you?
oh I miss you so
the world feels so lonely without you
but I know that you had to go

---

SAMPLE SOURCES:
Francy Boland - Claudia

Volatile memories

If U Think of Me

finally uploading this song to other sites besides youtube lol

Third Eye

when the day becomes the night
something else consumes my sight
every full moon must collide
as the sirens silence all the violins

where's the wolf that's feeding on the hounds?
where's the wolf that's feeding on the hounds?

in the days of stone and ice
heard that rainfall out of sight
now your game's in broad daylight

when the violins silence all the sirens you set off
you did this to yourself
thought that you could rig the game and no one would tell
you said a beast was on the loose
and maybe that was true
cause now we know that all this time the werewolf was you
the werewolf was you

the werewolf was you

when the violins silence all the sirens you set off
you did this to yourself
thought that you could rig the game and rob us to hell
you said a beast was on the loose
and maybe that was true
cause in the end we all found out the werewolf was you
the werewolf was you

you're the wolf that's feeding on the hounds
you're the wolf that's feeding on the hounds

The Werewolf

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girl I'm so sorry bro

nelward

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