I’ve run out of things to say
I’m running out of ways to say it
It’s getting hard to feel at all
And I don’t think that I’ll make it

I have a lot of gaps to cross 
And yet I find myself conveying
The only thing I know to say
So I guess I’ll keep on playing

I find myself alone again
And that’s when I start to wonder
Did choice lead here or did circumstance
Did I earn my part of honor

I earned my shackles one by one
And they chain me to my failings
You can’t blame every circumstance
That doesn't mean you can’t blame any

But it’s just me
It’s just me
It doesn’t matter what I say
But I’m too tired to explain

It’s just me
It’s just me
It doesn’t matter how I play
The house will always win the game

I’m mindlessly incompetent
And I don’t know how I’m breathing
I guess it just goes to show
That a fool can take a beating

I try hard to be rational
But in the end I sound pretentious
Is something worth saying at all
If nobody wants to listen

Intelligence breeds confidence
And I’m not sure that I have either
I can’t pretend that I’ll fall in love
And I know I’m not a leader

I don’t hate anybody else
But I’ll always blame myself
For my constant compromise
And my creeping sense of doubt

But it’s just me
It’s just me
I’m the only one to blame
I venture nothing, nothing’s gained

It’s just me
It’s just me
Is life really worth living for
When you have nothing worth dying for

Just Me

SnailCity

gary sings us a poem about a snail going to the bar

Gastropods And Cocktails (feat. Gary the Snail)

cover of Afterparty by Gezebelle Gaburgably

prod fogell

afterparty (gezebelle gaburgably cover)

🍕🧻🚙

lyrics:

I made a big mistake 
And I forgot to save
And threw it all away, ooh
Its already too late
What causes all your love,
And takes away your pain?
It's no riddle and it's always been a fact 
That every light turned on
Will surely turn to black 

So I'm Renting out an old truck 
Driving till my heads stuck 
Screaming at the top of my lungs;Im a dumb fuck
Dirty and Im moldy
You don't even know me 
All you people wanna do is fuck or control me
You'll be the headlights, I'll be the young deer
Always thinkin' bout suicide if it's not clear 
Maybe it'll stream on twitch,
One less ugly stupid bitch 
Now I'm gonna drive off a cliff into a ditch 
♫
And even god would say 
You're gonna die one day
You better not be late
Oh, he's coming up behind you 
Sitting there beside you 
Telling you its fine cause you'll always be alive dude 
Until your not, and in tears a lot 
For when your fears so cold its not as sensationing 
Stupid and self aware
But don't you be scared 
We'll all see you there

Then we can talk about our jobs 
And complain about the weather 
Smoke a cigarette 
With a diet Dr. pepper 
All I wanna be is the girl you get to be with 
But you work all week and I got weekends
I don't even like you 
I'll end it all to spite you
Next stop is the gun shop, have a light dude?
He camel crushes my American Spirit
I don't wanna hear it if you're not gonna listen to me
Your first love is so sweet 
The rest is sugar free
I tried so hard to be
The girl I was at seventeen 
But oooooooooooaaaaaaoooooaaoooohhhh
I'll miss your eyes, Your ears, and the pimples on your face
I'll miss the lies you told me, the truth hurts anyway
I'll miss my high school and every time I got called gay
I'll miss my part times 
And every awkward phase

Pizza Rolls Royce

uh oh, a snail got into mah beer. what shall we do with the drunken snailor?

Drunken Snailor

SLUGGED OUT IN MEMPHIS

Smelly Jelly (Gezebelle Gaburgably cover)

I Dont Speak To Whores (Gezebelle Gaburgably)

I don't think that good people exist
For a moment of bliss why fist to the wrist 
I love it when they kick
And even more when they resist  
So when I look at it again  
 Its no surprise why you would miss

So you got the skills to pay the bills
So I’m sorry but I'm not you wasted your life on a job 
So you got some thrills when you got lots of kills
But when you realize what you’ve done
There's nowhere left to run

Cold hold chocolate
Don’t know what I did 
Marked off a checklist
Peanut butter falcon
Called to tell you 
I'm at Ikea
On 12th avenue 
In North Korea

So you got the skills to pay the bills
So I’m sorry but I'm not you wasted your life on a job 
So you got some thrills when you got lots of kills
But when you realize what you’ve done
There's nowhere left to run

I love devotion
The action
The classics
I love commotion
Its woven and frozen

So you got the skills to pay the bills
So I’m sorry but I'm not you wasted your life on a job 
So you got some thrills when you got lots of kills
But when you realize what you’ve done
There's nowhere left to run


Squander (Gezebelle Gaburgably cover)

lead vocals, guitar, toy piano, mixing - nyakko

synths, backing vocals, bass, chad warden thing - nyatta

original song by gezebelle gaburgably 

slime (gezebelle gaburgably cover)

Afterparty (Acoustic Version)

Undone (Sweater Song) Cover

чел завазывай с эти м дети спичкам не игрушка ой тоест бля

I'm Maniac. I play guitar and sing n stuff.
I'VE MOVED PRIMARILY TO SPOTIFY AND OTHER PLATFORMS.
FUCK AI AND FUCK THE UPLOAD LIMIT.

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