Hey guys this is my latest single go stream deal with the devil on spotify and check out my latest youtube video i did a lyric music video for this song. Anyway hope you guys like this one <3

Deal With The Devil

City of Angels

Writers:
AJ Smith, Jason Lane, Dru Marshall

Producer:
AJ Smith

We're All Gonna Die

Teenage Tragedy

Out now! Listen on Spotify/Apple Music (etc.): https://ffm.bio/scrawny

written, produced & mixed by scrawny
artwork by scrawny
mastered by joe hutchinson

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Lyrics:
Desperately waiting for your call
But I blocked your number
So I’ll never know
Please send a message to my brain 
Tell me it’s all right
So I can live again
Cause it’s hard being anxious all the time 
Yeah it’s hard being anxious all the time

Wake me up when I’ve got it figured out 
Years from now when I’m wiser than my doubts
Am I a fool for letting you pull me down?

Can’t let the fade out be my fault 
Keeping the line in sight as I walk off 
Save you a seat inside my brain
Sit in the middle of the moving on
Cause it’s hard being anxious all the time 
Yeah it’s hard being anxious all the time

Wake me up when I’ve got it figured out 
Years from now when I’m wiser than my doubts
Am I a fool for letting you pull me down? 
Yes I’m a fool for letting you pull me down

I don’t wanna let this close 
But I don’t ever wanna know 
Why do I hold on
To something that I don’t want

Wake me up when I’ve got it figured out 
Years from now when I’m wiser than my doubts
Am I a fool for letting you pull me down? 
Yes I’m a fool for letting you pull me down 
Yes I’m a fool for letting you pull me down

please send a message

please send a message feat. Elise Ecklund

My Shadow

brain rot

DEAR READER

FEMININE RAGE

Written and produced by Chelsea Collins & Nico Collins

Lyrics:
Tired of carrying weapons in my pocket
Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it
Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit?
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets

Take my knife into the shower
Just in case my darkest hour comes
And there's nowhere to run
Cause if I were to get assaulted
They would say, how I was sad and dumb
That I misfired the gun

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket
Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it
Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit?
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets

Never met a darker shade
Of violence than the one that made
Every voice of reason dead and quiet
As it rains down on the poor and weak
Can't rain bombs on tyranny
When it wages all the wars that keep us fighting

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket
Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it
Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit?
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets

In our pockets
In our pockets
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets
In our pockets
In our pockets
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets

Everyone's afraid
Everyone's afraid
So beyond afraid
No one will admit it so we pray
Everyone's afraid
Everyone's afraid
So beyond afraid
No one will admit it so we pray

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket
Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it (A world that's dead and gone, we've lost our way)
Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit?
That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets (Weapons in our pockets)

In our pockets (That I hate)
In our pockets (That I hate)
You tired of carrying around these weapons in your pocket?
In your pocket (Do they really keep you safe)
In your pocket (Eyes wide shut, are you awake?)
What stole your sanity and have you fully lost it?
Have you lost it (Lost your heart, your peace of mind)
Have you lost it (Your will to find)
The faith you need to heal a world that's only fought it
Have you fought it?
Have you fought it?
The fear of carrying round these weapons in our pockets

My Shadow

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