the tags have me weak af, this goes hard tho keep it up king

/r9k/

waiting on this life to pass me by
without you here id rather die
im not having fun
but im not mad
i just fucked up all i could ever have

so ill write songs about how drinkings
the only thing that’ll stop me from thinking
how I need you, I need you bad
then i wouldnt be so fucking sad

i know im a loser, but could you still love me?
i know im an asshole i hope that you’ll still like me
i know im a faggot but please dont leave me baby
i know im a loser, but could you still love me 

i cant sleep
i cant eat
i lay awake with you next to me
got nothing to say 
nothing i wanna do 
nothing left for me to impress you

everyones the same
everythings a blur
i try to break out but i just get fucking hurt
i dont wanna live
i dont wanna work
just wanna be with you under the dirt

loser

i cant think
anymore 
im gonna
sleep away 
this chore 
of a life 
theres not much left
its all a bore
i cant see
let me be
i just wanna be free

breaking down 
all the time
it leaves me so 
weak
coughing blood
its a flood
i swallowed too many pills
on the floor
overdosed
i think i over did it

i just wanna have fun

uuhuhhhh cameron phlodge song cover

i have like 30 thousand unfished songs bruh 

lyrics:
I just want a Firebird and a Monte Carlo
I don't need love, from no hoes
I just want a Firebird and a Monte Carlo
I don't need love, from no hoes

Fuck whatever that bitch says
That bitch want me dead
Yeah, she see me going far
In my NASCAR
She mad that I'm a rockstar

Fuck whatever that bitch says
That bitch want me dead
Yeah, she see me going far
In my NASCAR
She mad that I'm a rockstar
I just want a Firebird and Monte Carlo
I don't need love, from no hoes
I just want a Firebird and a Monte Carlo
I don't need love, from no hoes

monte carlo (cover)

horrible song i made during 4th of july instead of going outside

schizoposts about mass shooters on every single thread
but all these larpers ever do is put a bullet in their head
so i’m gonna do it better and im gonna make a change
my call to action will be written in the books 
and on my grave 
ooooh ooooh 
i’m shooterpilled
i’ll fucking bring you down
against your will
i’m shooterpilled im shooterpilled
get on the ground
i shoot to kill
walking walking walking walking through the school
no one even looks at me or really thinks im cool
a stupid freak, feel like an alien 
kill me soon
don’t tell me when
because death by cop’s 
the only way to end it
ooooh ooooh 
i’m shooterpilled
i’ll fucking bring you down
against your will
i’m shooterpilled im shooterpilled
get on the ground
i shoot to kill

shooterpilled

Pleasure in the flesh
It is all that's left
Loading up my guns
And killing just for fun
Nothing here is real
Nowhere to appeal
Actions have no weight 
I'm in outerspace
It is so surreal
Each bullet carries so much sorrow
Can't hear em yeah your cries ring hollow
Like dogs begging for their dinner
My bushmaster makes your bones splinter
In bullet time I can see slowmo
Skull splitter coming for your head yo
You'll die and it won't matter
Turn the gun on myself go splatter
Surreal

surreal

get loud, lash out (blehh cover)

heres a song i made the other night

lyrics:
i’m eating leftover pizza
and my parents are scared to meet ya
all the arguments and loads of bullshit
yeah i never would’ve thought we would be like this
while i stretched my septum you stretched my heart
and it feels like it’s rejecting and it’s gonna leave a scar
i poured out my heart and you ripped it in two
when your saying all these words and i don’t know what to do

i got work at 2:30 at the grocery store
i just want a real girl and not a retarded whore
she listens to mall rock and yeah she really sucks
she just wants me for my body only likes it when we fuck
love is a chore doesn’t feel real at all
but i know you’ll pick up if i give you a call
i don’t know why i try when the shits still the same
i’m just a fucking retard i’m the one whose to blame

while i stretched my septum you stretched my heart
and it feels like it’s rejecting and it’s gonna leave a scar
i poured out my heart and you ripped it in two
when your saying all these words and i don’t know what to do

my pizzas cold in the middle still

I'm not tryna ruin your fun
You're just a little bit late
I guess you're already done
There's this feeling I can't shake 'cause I'm too dumb
I'm never doing the right thing so I'm so stuck
If you see me in America I might say hi
But if you meet me out in Europe I'm a talkative guy
Maybe we'll talk over scones around lunch some time
And I've never met a fan so it might be nice
But I can't take this paparazzi, geez
It's like the camera's always out and always starin' at me
And if I say the wrong thing, they'll cut my tongue 'til it bleeds
Always whippin' out their pitchforks when you try to speak
But that couldn't be me

Next day I'm walkin' the road, kickin' rocks, it's my fauuuult
My life's the worst story told, I'll be this way 'til I'm old
I rip a page out the book, I'm just so misunderstooood
I always think about her and when my life felt gooood
I smoked a cig on the porch
It doesn't help me at aaall, I wonder what's it all for?
Is this the girl I adooored and I know I can't afford
Watchin' her walk out the dooooor
So I keep it to myself and keep my feet on the flooo

nope your too late i already died (wifiskeleton cover)

Respect- Faturing Linda Diamondsky

Lyrics 

"In the shadows of the floor…
A rhythm waits, unseen.
One dancer moves alone,
like a spider in the dark…
and the web is already spinning."



"She sways in silence,
a whisper in the bass.
Eyes like midnight,
hands tracing space.
Each step is a trap,
each glance pulls you near,
lonely hearts follow,
drowning in fear."



"Dance with the spider,
caught in the thread.
The rhythm consumes you,
’til nothing is left.
Alone we were broken,
together we fall…
in the web of the dancer,
we answer her call."



"Closer… closer…
You can’t resist the spin.
The dance is the poison,
and the venom drips within."




"One dancer… no longer alone.
The floor is a web…
and we are her own.
Step by step…
beat by beat…
we fall…
into her dance."

my pizzas cold in the middle still

thrift store firearm

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