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The Boy Made of Paper

Clint Eastwood was Gorillaz' first proper single. A huge smash initially in the UK, where it remained in the charts for months and the top 10 for weeks. At around the same time radio in Europe also went mad for the song. Slightly later in 2001 the song would also become a massive radio hit in the US and central and South America. Bigger than his previous smash, Song 2 (with Blur), this song remains Damon Albarn's biggest hit. In the UK the Ed Case Refix (available on all formats) actually got far more airplay than the A-side, probably resulting in the inclusion of said remix on the debut LP. B-side Dracula was probably the best of the off cuts from the 'Gorillaz' sessions, and tour rap group Phi Life Cypher also contributed a version.

Clint Eastwood

lyrics

staring at your eyes in the moonlight
why the fuck my chest so tight, oh
your dad said i cant come round no more
its okay, thats okay
your parents said, im no good for you.

throwing stones at your window,
waiting for, the reaper to take my soul
kissing you goodnight
but my mouth is full of razors
cant you see

i just want to go out this one last time with you im not the one
lets pull the plug lets pull the plug lets pull the plug lets pull the plug

match made in hell. (prod. Ejay Beats) (lyrics in desc)

prince of my own castle
kinda lonely in the throne though
lock the doors and shut you out love
lock the doors and let the ghosts in

creepin through the shadows
the light will never find me 
lost all of my senses
completely isolated
bury me deep in the kingdom i created
  
built up my walls
i kicked ya out
nobody left, but me in this house

i think the walls are talkin
baby now im screamin
think im paralyzed
so i close my eyes

nothin feel right
im runnin out of time

stare at my reflection said im dancing with the devil
but im dancing with myself, fuck prescriptions dont need help
wanna run but im trapped, in my past, let me free

bury me deep

baby i dont got much time left
kiss me on the lips instead of fightin
seal my tomb with some lipstick  
forget that i existed

take me to my grave
(i cant feel a thing)

take me to my grave
(my kingdom of nothing)

ʇɐɥʇ ǝǝs noʎ ʇuɐɔ ʎɥʍ ǝᴉp ɐuuɐʍ ʇsnɾ I

KingdomOfNothing (prod. TundraBeats)

Lyrics:

fear my sounds
where i found them
share my fountain 

run away
run or stay and fight
praying night befall my 

sight

wide eyed, bide my time
why’d i find my mind
right now

cry i lie my head down
high off of my pipe
i vow

to never be addicted again
see my ego shifting my 
friend make no mistake

i am very sick of these men
and the way the way they wanna picket my 
pen, i love i hate

the way you look at me
as if i really shouldnt be alive

as if i seem to pull at the
string that keep you fooled that you’ll survive
this

take a look around
through your iris

you never outliving that virus

decision to be living is high risk

my piss

yellow like the jello
in my big lead fridge, I

take it out and then get inside!

maybe it’ll save me from the nuclear fire

can’t stop
i aint getting tired, lie

awake at night
i count a million sheep

i spy a spider
on my ceiling he creep uh

with my niggas in the 
dead of the night

strangest figures 
silhouetted by light
wanna fight?
i would rather not dirty my art
or my heart 
with a feeling like spite

right

i yearn for a different world 
where the people not offended by my “negative” imagery
energy symmetry 
i believe theres beauty in what i make
i am the product of everything before me aint gonna fake nothing

all i did was make shit with homies and now we fucking buzzing
bumble bees the last of a dying breed with my fucking cousins
yeah, 
we just gon create for good and badness sake
we yell until the “Sleeping On Us” come awake

and I’m just looking forward to some better days
for everybody dying at a different pace
i hope that i can see you in a different place
if none of us competing then there isn’t race

i tried just
know a nigga put in that work one time
all this drawing at a table tend to hurt my spine
open up my jaw and they avert they eyes

no more
they will hear my cries, I’m
something more than you would find
by judging my spirit by my ethnic ties

black sheep
cast away

don’t come near my flock today

with the wolves 
go and play

i am not a leper 
i was born that way

and 
you are not a shepherd 
you a wolf in human clothing

fuck a nigga following
and fuck a stick you holding

i am not clay 
to manipulate for molding

i wish you saw us both same


i wish you saw us both same


no shit
this nigga doesnt give a fuck about yoooou
new shit hit just like a typhoon
don’t talk to me when I’m drawing my toons

hoe bitch
please listen to a nigga when he moving his lips
like go little indian he moving his hips
like show all the little men what doing shit is

make a decision
are you a black sheep?

there is no place like home
for the tired

you may wanna go out of your way
but every single second falling off of these days

i don’t want 
none of your
sitting and hating another

spider gang
brighter than you and yo sister and brother

I HAVE MINES
WRITE MY LINES
TAKE MY TIME
BEFORE WE DIE

WHAT HAVE WE DONE
TO HOME IN THE SKY
WANTED TO FLY
A LITTLE TOO HIGH

I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHERE I GO MICHAEL
MAYBE IM A 
MAYBE IM A FOOL I TRIFLE

I DONT WANNA SEE THE END
BUT I, I WONT STOP MARCHING, FRIENDS

WHERE DID HE COME FROM AND WHERE DID HE GO?
I SAW HIM THAT ONE TIME OUTSIDE OF A SHOW
I KNOW WHO HE IS NOW BUT I DIDNT KNOW
OF SOMETHING THAT UGLY WITH A RADIANT GLOW

BLACK SHEEP (PROD. WENDIGO)

devil town [slowed]

BATHING IN THE SILENCE OF MY BEDROOM AGAIN
STARING AT THE PICTURE OF US
YOU WERE SO BEAUTIFUL
WHY'D I HAVE TO KILL YOU?

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE

THE DEVILS KNOCKIN' AT MY DOOR
AND I DONT MIND IF HE COMES IN 
IM GIVING UP ALL MY FEARS
AND REPLACED THEM WITH MY HATRED

I'VE BEEN GETTING BAD SLEEP
CAUSE I FEEL YOUR GAZE IN THE FLOOR BOARDS
PLEASE LET ME BE, LET ME BE

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE

I'VE NEVER SEEN HER BEFORE
I'VE NEVER SEEN HER BEFORE
HOW COULD I DO SUCH A THING
HOW COULD I DO SUCH A THING

WHY DID I HAVE TO?

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE

CORPSE BRIDE (PROD.  HEYDIUM)

MURDER SUSPECT

hi my name is teenage and im your local rapper,
i got smack crack and opioids your parents are afraid of me
when i rap i bring hilarity my friends think im funny
they are not aware of the sadness that is ----

fuck that shit bring it back lil bitch
i got drugs so good so bad you'll get a heart attack
rappin is my past time, hope to be my full time


chika chika who chika this chika bitch
i got chicks up in my whip come inside come inside please
90s, what a fuckin time to live, i cant pay my rent, i cant get a job
damn bitch i wanna be famous, knife to my throat got steel and its stainless
painless, hope that i can do it quick, no my moms aint home, hope that bitch dont find me
90s
 
i aint sick, why cant i sleep, starting to think i smoked too much weed
i cant cry no more my chest feels hollow, whats the fuckin deal when i drink i cant swallow

watching tv, adhd, feelin sickly, take a walk
see my friends die, when its night time, say my goodbyes, and kiss the barrel

its the nineties and im not ok

lil Peep - Toxic City

Teenage Disaster alt acc. Throwaway songs / experiments that don't make it to my main.

The Boy Made of Paper

THORNE