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Mr Wordsworth

Fell Again

Blacklights & Magnets

Lyrics: 

Though I might say, that someday, I'd like to write all my own rules
It could be, that I like being told just how to do it

Am I exactly what they hoped that I would be?
Pretending what's for them is what's for me 

Inside I'll scream, as I watch myself try to capitalize from your attention 
Did I just consider working for Bezos after two weeks of desperation?

I can't believe how big this silly fear of mine 
I'll justify my right to breathe & keep track of all the time
I sold my soul just to prove that it was worth it
Maybe I make up a God who tells me I deserve it

Maybe I'm basic, maybe I'm small 
Maybe my feelings are not new at all
Maybe I'm basic, how about you?
We make ourselves sick, hiding the truth 

Ya know, I thought that I was cool
Look at me, spelunking in a random country 
Well guess what, I'm back in school
And im still not making any fucking money 

Am I a symptom of a disappointing joke?
Are we jaded and spiritually broke?

Inside I'll scream as chatgpt writes pretty songs faster than me
Also, did I tell you that I lived with my parents
until I was like almost thirty three?

Am I original or totally contrived?
Are we living or fighting to survive? 

Maybe I'm basic, maybe I'm small 
Maybe my feelings are not new at all
Maybe I'm basic, how about you?
We make ourselves sick, hiding the truth

basic

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Psychometric testing confirms that he is not easily led by others nor inclined to agree under pressure.

He
feels trapped in the harshest of his inner and outer worlds.

The likelihood that he habitually creates conditions that foster his misfortunes, as if consistency in suffering were preferable to experiencing moments
of good fortune.

His previously
repressed resentments have slipped through his once-adequate controls and now manifest as
brief expressions of irrational anger and suspicion. Tensions are likely to accumulate, compelling him to be irritable.

Mr Wordsworth

Twisted Logic Recordings

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