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Clay Puppington's Radio while he gets SH*T FACED (emotional) (not clickbait)

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vaguely harry dubois - 2

🧀Will Wood!🌕

WILL WOOD

💉"the outcast, expelled from the academia!"「il dottore」

Objectively Correct Taste in Music v1

cannibalistic jams

SELF-iSH

Mr Capgras Encounters A Secondhand Vanity... (Remastered)

Hand Me My Shovel, I'm Going In! (Remastered)

The Song With Five Names (Remastered)

Cover of an "I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME" track my daughter wanted to do. Great Bed track by https://www.instagram.com/axel.m4p/?hl=en ....THX

https://idkhow.com/

Kyra Russell

CHOKE - I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME

will wood - suburbia overture / greetings from mary bell township! / (vampire) culture / love me, normally ( slowed + pitched + vampire culture part only )

vampire culture

Lincoln

Kiss Me, Son Of God

DELTARUNE Chapter 2 (Original Game Soundtrack)

A CYBER'S WORLD?

2econd 2ight 2eer (that was fun goodbye) will wood

Will Wood takes on the perspective of a doomed mouse. Released with a stop-motion animated video by Ivan Fisher-Owen featuring intricate laser cut wood engineering and hand-animated real-world puppets, optical illusions, and animated machinery.


==Lyrics==

I have mapped the cupboards and drawers
Tracked the least-walked spots on the floor
Happy to be home, safe and warm
As shadows by their feet, the odd vanishing treat
Quietly eating while they sleep

So here’s where I’ll be raising my kids
If I can find someone to start a family with
Till then I dream of the day my odds and ends fit
I’ll wake up, there’ll be food on the stove forever
And never want for more

Is there cheese in the great beyond? 
Rinds of parmesan, wine to water, night from dawn
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
Mind me not and I’ll mind my own, and my mind’s
Not one bite smaller or lesser than yours
Do I belong in “right and wrong?”
Nature, I guess.

One night one flung light through this place
So I run for cover, over under, left the rind out on the plate
Little heart racing and praying “something keep me safe,
I think it saw my face, okay,
One hungry day is nothing, come what may.”

But then winter came inside for three nights 
Left me grinding my teeth between my walls and gripping my dreams tight
Curled up kept my head up and put up the fight
I’ll make it through again. I have before. Come on now, what’s one more?

Is there cheese in the great beyond? 
Rinds of parmesan, wine to water, night from dawn
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
Mind me not and I’ll mind my own, and my mind’s
Not one bite smaller or lesser than yours
Do I belong in “right and wrong?”
Nature, I guess.


Spring bloomed in the kitchen again
So I crawled out of the wall and squinting
Saw hope on the stovetop just like I’d always imagined it
More than I could eat, my dreams were finally reality
My struggles had a happy ending, they must want to be friends!

My stomach starts to turn, with thirst, why does it hurt?
My just desert is served, dig in.

And so I stumble back to bed
Something’s not quite right. Guess I’ll just go rest my head
Now as I lay me down to sleep
I expect no dreams, and no sweet goodbye to me
Flatline in the morning light. I held on so tight for so long
It’s just not right, let a sigh out as I close my eyes.
Was that all there was to this?
What’s for the best?

Is there cheese in the great beyond? 
What’s the moon made of? Meet me there after I’m gone
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
Mind me not and I’ll mind my own and my mind
Held the same light as the one in your eyes.

Do I belong in “right and wrong?” 
One dies alone? And why? Don’t know.
Goodbye. So long. 
To mice in homes.

Nature, I guess.
Nature, I guess.
Nature, I guess.

Tomcat Disposables

Touch-Tone Telephone (Lemon Demon) || sped up

I’m that first-person they talk about in all the books
I’m that perspective you cannot doubt, see how I look
Control the narrative reliably, baby it’s all about me
And I wrote the book about throwing the book at those who
Don’t do it by it
So now I’m holding myself hostage, Stockholm lust just looks like justice
And enough lefts don’t make the right but two wrongs do
Oh man, Sun Tzu would love this.
Beating my dead high horse off the high road to low ground cause
If you shake your fist at snakes in grass it looks like punching down.

So God forbid I’m seen just as an average human being
I mean, imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene
I’m the gap between a tragedy and comedy, don’t come at me
I’m the main character, and you have to like me

I loot plot-armor from NPC’s, well they are to me
Trite tropes, traits, traumas, trinkets, and treats. It’s all XP. Look in the
Sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane, no it’s super-ego! The underdog you cheer for
Villains are everywhere, that’s how I know I’m the hero
So tie me to the train tracks, laugh and snidely twist your mustache, Snidely Whiplash
Boris Badinov, ignorin’ me’s bad enough, where do you get off?
Da, das vadanya darling, Daleks in high collars monologue 
And I outsmart them with a ray-gun and a tweet

So God forbid I’m seen just as an average human being
I mean, imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene
I’m the gap between a tragedy and comedy, don’t come at me
I’m the main character, and you have to like me

Judge me by what my cover shows, author becomes beyond reproach
You don’t know the prose, or if the spine is still intact.
Oh, like Alice fell to wonderland, come astroturf my Overton
Embolden my demand to live by alternative facts.

Her majesty says "the royal we demand a standard loyalty” 
An agreement to be reverent, lick the emperor’s new boots.
The court fool got the guillotine, the witches the stake, you the dopamine 
And Siemens made the Zyklon B, but we all still get the flu. (It’s nothing new)
We all do what we need to to get through.
But I ain’t done a fucking thing to you.

So god forbid I’m seen just as an average human being, I mean
Imagine if antagonists lacked any evil scheme
I’m the gap between a tragedy and comedy, don’t come at me
I’m the main character and you have to like me.

The Main Character

carolesdaughter’s track “please put me in a medically induced coma” but sped up/nightcore!

please put me in a medically induced coma by carolesdaughter (nightcore)

Eve - Kororon (Pitch down, Speed up)

(reposting because I wanted to correct a little detail)
Since many people (including me) prefer that part of the demo version (lately I've been wishing I were 5'5 weighing 99 wearing thigh highs) I decided to (try to) put the two together (the official version but replacing only THAT part with the part of the demo version). I made two different versions:
1) The first one has the official drums before the demo part starts playing
2) The second one already starts the demo part on the drums

Will Wood - I / Me / Myself (official+demo) v.2 (demo drums)

YT: https://youtu.be/L5oz2HREkvA?si=j7neR9AklBuMFIr5
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/4fWlKn4XChUUW9026WqBPr?si=yHBCwVhJSmmPP19FlQe5Rw

Memento Mori: the most important thing in the world (Alastor Cover, No AI)

Brown Paper Bag

Frog In Boiling Water

all right belong to them , if asked to take down i will
just the alt version from youtube

small towns - rio romeo

NOTHING HERE IS MADE BY ME, EVERYTHING BELONGS TO WILL WOOD

... Well, Better Than The Alternative (Better Alternative Edit)

Soundtrack Produced by AJ Dispirito
Feat. Zephyrianna 

Full lyrics
0:14 - As she waits at dawn
0:16 - Looking for a way
0:17 - to escape her lonely Heart

0:22 - LET THEM SWALLOW YOU
0:25 - I won't fall
0:27 - down you need me
0:29 - we don't follow crowds
0:31 - we mold them new
0:33 - I'm not done
0:35 - believe me
0:37 - we won't settle down
0:39 - we'll make them move
0:41 - make them mine
0:42 - I WON'T LET THEM
0:43 - I REPENT THEM
0:44 - I WON'T LET THEM
0:45 - SWALLOW YOU

0:50 - I WON'T LET THEM
0:55 - SWALLOW YOU

1:00 - as it stands
1:01 - you are 
1:02 - no longer my friend
1:03 - eat my heart
1:04 - take my soul
1:05 - let it burn you
1:06 - I WON'T LET GO
1:07 - what's on my mind?
1:08 - well I'm the
1:09 - farthest gone you'll find
1:10 - you should
1:11 - take a look inside
1:12 - you should 
1:13 TEAR APART MY MIND


1:22 - TAKE MY MIND



1:41 - I won't fall
1:42 - down you need me
1:44 - we don't follow crowds
1:46 - we mold them new
1:49 - I'm not done, believe me
1:52 - we won't settle down
1:53 - we'll make them move
1:56 - make them mine

2:04 - MAKE THEM MINE

2:13 - you should let me go
2:15 - I'M NOT WORTH SAVING
2:17 - we won't let them know
2:21 - let them carry on
2:23 - LET THEM SWALLOW YOU
2:25 - you won't save me too

2:28 - WE WON'T LET THEM SWALLOW YOU

2:51 - LET THEM SWALLOW YOU

VOLUME 3 ALBUM

♫BITE ME♫  → AJ DiSpirito 「Nightcore」 ft. Zephyrianna ♡【LYRICS】[Murder Drones Full Soundtrack]

That Handsome Devil

Miss America

Chemical Overreaction/Compound Fracture by Will Wood and the Tapeworms, from Everything is a Lot.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKYiUcHyGIA

Nettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet I’ll never settle and I never could rest. 
Till the sunrise dies and sets in the west, a rattlesnake bite and a bullet in my chest. 
I won’t stop to drop to draw a line in the sand, ‘cause I’ll be picked apart to pieces by coyotes, I’m a lizard in the hand of the medicine man who is the wizard of the land on wild peyote. 
Woah. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m gaining traction. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m taking action. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions. 
I’m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction. 
Bienvenidos a la villa de arañas españas, where the sentimental value of the city around you is deleted obsolete and still completely will stun you, I’m tripping like a klutz and I’m rolling like thunder. 
I’m a snot nosed pothead playing with matches, a rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus. My mouth is dry and my eyes are red, I’m chewing on sand ‘cause the desert’s in my head. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m gaining traction. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m taking action. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions. 
I’m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction. 
Wretch and pule this panoramic, stretched out view is fat with panic. 
Precognition lacks in hindsight, we caught the illness back before the twilight. 
I might be a saint worth steeples, I might be the brain of evil. 
Bad things happen to good people, good things happen to me.


Chemical Overeaction/Compound Fracture

Music and Lyrics by Will Wood,
Featuring Dan Chetnik on Clarinet/Saxophone, Thomas Finch on Drums, James Horvath on Guitar, Ben Scardo on Upright Bass, Will Wood on Piano/Vocals/Chorus

The First Step

Red Moon by Will Wood and the Tapeworms from Everything is a Lot. ©2015

Red, red moon. Keep on rising. 
The sunset soon indeed will bleed in my horizon. 
The crescent rests, tethered to the west. 
Waxing to the rhythm writhing in my chest. 
That crack between the watercolor sky and sea is the 
corner where you’re born in the mist. 
I might deride the tide, ‘cause I’m pulled as it pools about my feet. 
Towards your stolen light, while you’re holding my slight gravity. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

Red, red moon. When will your shadows break? 
Tell the truth; what’re you hiding behind that face? 
If matters in then I might space out, 
why can’t I take in what you’ve been putting out? 
Why do I reject while you endlessly reflect? 
While you’re projecting your perfection astounds 
Nighttime, please hide my eyes, so the man up there won’t watch me stare. 
Teach me to make moonshine, and we’ll get drunk on the spirit of the air. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

The constellations form infinite paisleys in the sky 
The condensation tumbles down and erases my sight 
And is it in the nightmare map of the cosmos up high? 
Or is it in the signs? Or stranger still, just in my eyes? 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon.

RED MOON

From "Everything is a Lot" by Will Wood and the Tapeworms.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hl5XUM_qoN4

Six-up, five-oh, pigs come, I cop n’ go. 
The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos. 
Good luck finding critters creepy as me. They shoulda fried me, I’ll give ya PTSD 
Vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ on. 
Cockin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ awe. 
Drivin’s tirin’, and I been hot-wirin’ to make my get away from the jailbreak riot and 
Cellmates scrapin’ upon the bricks in the basement, 
tryin’ to escape this probation generation- too late! 
Crazy fuckers’ gotta do the time. 
Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes. 
I’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends fray. 
Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I’m not to blame! 
I’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframe. 
Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain! 
Oh how I know how I go how I go. Ask me a question the answer I know. 
Yes or no options don’t weigh out and so; I don’t ever see the cons and the pros. 

You bare a striking resemblance. 
Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. 
You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirror. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. 

The drunk-tank’s blood red. Junkie’s gonna relapse. 
Some think punk’s dead, me I don’t believe that. 
Rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till I be that lichen-coated boulder, make you slip, 
Bust your kneecap! 
Open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancer. 
I’m Lance Armstrong, you’re the necromancer. 
Slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answer, 
all my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here. 
Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows. 
Heaven knows God’s sittin’ up there like “Hell no!” 
Only one thing comes to those who wait. Is it too late to embrace your fate? 
My death come swiftly and gently to you. 
Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom. 
Save your convictions, they never will do. What you say’s at least 1/6 billionth true. 

You bare a striking resemblance. 
Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. 
You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirror. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. 

Am I being detained? Am I under arrest? 
Read me my rights please. I want my phone call. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest.

6up 5Oh CopOut (Pro/Con)

I’ve always loved 'Let It Happen' by Tame Impala, so I decided to give it my own twist. I took some of the pre-chorus vocals and built an entirely new track around them. This edit has been a staple in my sets for a while, and now it's yours to download for free. Have fun with it! ❤️

Free Download

Tame Impala - Let it Happen (Huminal's Running Around Edit) [Free Download]

Bear Ghost covers Will Wood's "BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA"

BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA

the normal album 2024 mix but with an alt album cover

8. Marsha, Thankk You for the Dialectics, but I Need You to Leave

CRY BABY AVAILABLE NOW
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Cry Baby

Mad Hatter

the lost soul down

Lust in Phaze: The Best of Soul Coughing

$300

The Front Bottoms

Father

Mr. Doctor Man

Solid Air

I couldn't find an original so i decided to upload one.

All credit to tally hall

Tally Hall

The Bidding - Tally hall

Blood // Water

Dedicated to a six-foot, three-and-a-half-inch tall invisible rabbit… Grab a stool, order two martinis and enjoy this sweet ode to ‘Harvey’, coming straight atcha from the one and only, Her’s.

New single ‘Harvey’ is out now!
Stream / Download: http://smarturl.it/HersHarvey

Taken from the debut album 'Invitation to Her's', out now on Heist or Hit.
Available on LP, CD, & Digital Download: http://radi.al/InvitationToHers

www.facebook.com/thatbandofhers
www.instagram.com/thatbandofhers
www.twitter.com/thatbandofhers

Invitation To Her's

Harvey

Knife Fight by Lemon Demon

Buy The Track Here - https://lemondemon.bandcamp.com/track/knife-fight

View-Monster

Lemon Demon - Knife Fight

A remix of Griffinilla's original song "Below the Surface" sung by Nenorama. Check out the animation by Tynado on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=up5UBZ_sWXY

FNAF Sister Location - Below The Surface (Fandroid REMIX)

"Amnesia Was Her Name" by Lemon Demon, featured on the album View-Monster

Lemon Demon - Amnesia Was Her Name

Lemon Demon - Soft Fuzzy Man

This album is antihoney's demo compilation. Most of the songs were once distributed on her website.

antihoney (Demo Compilation)

Dove (Doll Ver)

Tallahassee

No Children

Jessico Megamix

Atomicum (d'N'b' Mix)

i post music and maybe some song edits (used to post my own music but i hated it to most of it is private)

8. Marsha, Thankk You for the Dialectics, but I Need You to Leave

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