likely married to personified business casual khakis !!

Just started and it’s already so pretty omg

I know this seems like a weird comment, but it reminds me of dear future Jamie from dear dumb diary

Planet Scum Submissions 4

meant to

Unapologetic

Pour It Up

A compilation of covers sung by Sierra Nuñez, arrangements and guitar by Jonas Anderson
None of the recorded work is owned by either Jonas Anderson or Sierra Nuñez

Cannibal Queen

this song is probably too extra even for me
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it’s afternoon, i’m feeling sick
i’m spewing stupid rhetoric
i’m starting shit on post aesthetics 
like a fucking lunatic

i’m home alone,
i’m making jokes,
i’m drowning in my iPhone
And my ears have sprouted headphones
So I'll watch my weary tone

i know i’m being angsty
insert joke here about banksy
what’s a chinese river? yangtze
-then the MC said well thanks she’s leaving soon. 

she’ll stop trying to rhyme before high noon
tomorrow, 
retire to her room
and sit around
and count the hours down 
Till June

July and August end
In this state I've got like four friends
Left not like there were much to start with
Now we're on big and better things

She'll stop trying to sing before it rings tomorrow
My alarm is lingering
And I live in a shell of things tonight

she’ll stop trying to rhyme before high noon
tomorrow, 
retire to her room
and sit around
and count the hours down 


Late evening and then the night
I'm lurking and I feel alright
1000 calories to spite 
The days I used to diet hard and die
A bit but not too much
But writing everything down sucks
And timing every syllable is dumb
I ate a thousand calories

She'll stop trying to eat before he cheats tomorrow
Carve my name into his leather seEeEeat

Said the MC:
she’ll stop trying to rhyme before high noon
tomorrow, 
retire to her room
and sit around
and count the hours down 
Till June.

july and august and september and october and november and december and january 

february march and april and don’t forget may too

i’ll sit around and count the hours down til june

Its Afternoon, I'm Feeling Sick

mitski did the hissing noise in last words of a shooting star so i'm allowed to do this
then again her hissing noise was white noise and this is an unfortunate tone coming out of the dorm air conditioner
fuk off audio engineers

september song that i never recorded ! ! !! ! 

just to start this off,
this isn’t the start of anything,
just a song that i can sing to you
we’re standing in a graveyard,
a presumably dead arm
popped through the grass,
and who doesn’t talk about that

honey, you are nothing to me
alcohol and dopamine
i’m dying on the sofa
and i barely know the time

like an old man, say i reckon,
i love you for a millisecond,
but i don’t wear a watch or rolex
and my brain’s a toddler rollerskating down a hill, 

i took a spill
and ran into a tree,
and suffered minor injuries

honey, you are nothing to me,
i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet

now i’m just being bitchy,
cause all the stupid boys skipped over me
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
a coffee table theater scene,
but disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three, id rather let the poor kid sleep

he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,
LSD, post- wisdom teeth
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour

I wanna know your passwords
Without changing them in preferences
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing

and in the box i’ll type,
i’ll know all the numbers to try,
i wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high

cause i’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
and weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
i’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet, the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems.

all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
that’ll turn to stark nonfiction in the time it took
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
likely married to personified business casual khakis

and i’ll forget about it when i wake up late and stupid
i tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
i tried to tell myself because i’ve come this far along
i’m carrying my zombie arm to the 14th grade prom

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything thats thought to be so sweet the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems 
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems

Presumably Dead Arm

What Do You Want From Me Tonight?

Homecoming Serf

SWIMMING is available now.
Get it here: https://ad.gt/swimming

The Swimming Tour feat. Thundercat and J.I.D starts October 27. Tickets at http://macmillerswebsite.com.

Full Album 

Self Care

Therapy Island

I Only Say I'm Sorry When I'm Wrong Now

Written by Foresight 
Hunter Funk mastered it
It was a lot of fun to make and I hope y'all have a lot of fun listening to it!
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lyrics
There's a new park in the middle of town 
We can run from the cops, and hide from the clowns 
we can do drugs and diss each other's pipe dreams 
and learn all about our anatomy 

I once was a loyal dog 
you gotta love everybody but never the hogs 
I didn't mean to make such a mess of things 
I just wanted a coat and something to drink 
now I drown 

dead stuck in this town 
always lost when im found 
in and out of space 
in and out of phase 
feeling deep in the heart 
it feels like tearing apart 
think i'll slowly fade away 

Then I said! 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
everytime! 

Oooooooooooh 
Life's a precious thing, life's a precious thing! 

I once was a creature of light 
said ill spruce up the place make it nice and spry 
I didn't mean to make such a mess of things 
I just wanted existing filled with love and grace for us all 

now it's all deranged 
clinically insane 
in and out of space 
in and out of phase 
life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 

left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
left foot over the right 
I cant turn my back everytime 
everytime I sing 

life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 
life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 
left foot! 
over the right! 
I can't! I can't! 
everytime I sing! 
left foot! 
over the right! 
we can't! we can't! 
everytime I sing! 
life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 
life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 
life's a precious thing 
dont you throw it away 
dont you throw it away today 
And I said the room is filled with people that love you! 
The Room is Filled With People That Love You!
credits
released November 17, 2018 
guitars, backup vocals: Riley Hardt of The Walrus Filter 
vocals, instrumentation: Vaughn 
Mastered by Hunter Funk
license
all rights reserved

The Room is Filled With People That Love You

The Room Is Filled With People That Love You!

"Listen to Your Heart." "No."

Stinky album for stinky boys.

Mixed and mastered by Abe Anderson.
Released on Brace Cove Records.
Cover art by Anna Escamilla.

Rough

Range Rover Rhythm by Jahlil Beats

Can we go back to the beginning?
I think we should
We are walking and our heads are spinning
We feel so good

All your words are distant now
I would ask you why
All I find are muted strings
But how I try, and try, and try

I'll befriend you in reverse
You know me way too well
Every time you see my face
It'll fade a little

I'll befriend you in reverse
The stories that I tell
Will seep out of your ears
But it won't hurt a bit

I'll erase this, bit by bit
When I fade from you, I'm gonna do a damn good job
All the days and nights rewind
I can't stand to be either remembered or forgot
So soon enough, you'll find 
You never knew me at all

I'll befriend you in reverse
You know me way too well
Every time you see my face
It'll fade a little

I'll befriend you in reverse
The stories that I tell
Will seep out of your ears
But it won't hurt a bit

Let this go
It's time to say goodbye
You do not need to know me

Let this go
It's time to say goodbye
You do not love me

Let this go
Say you, say you, say you love me

Presumably Dead Arm

Sidney Gish

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