2000s dreamo shithole

A Days Refrain/Neil Perry split

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the dark knight

screamo

monttana to calfornia

Bring out Your Dead

Song Five

To Bring Our Own End

Fuck the Men in Her Life

Oppurtunist

Sleepwalkers Guide

Cowboys Became Folk Heroes / Hello Space Cowboy

Shelf Life Drama

Cowboys Became Folk Heroes

A Conversation With Myself

Kite Flying Society

Binded

Breathe

Nothing

Ritma

Heimlich manoeuvre tiger suplex

The Satellite Years

Andromeda

Dana Walker

Waitress

Decoys Like Curves

Dead In Magazines

A Flair For The Dramatic

The Cheap Bouquet

Do You Remember The Time We Ran Across The Freeway? (ihuntmonsters)

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Emarosa - The Past Should Stay Dead

A Days Refrain/Neil Perry

Fading Away Like The Rest Of Them

Looking Back At How You Want To Be In The Future

Don't Fake The Funk

District Eleven

Forces Of Habit

Mirrors For Eyes by Burial Etiquette

Depeche Mode - Enjoy The Silence

ROCKMAN

everyday feels like 9/11 - Home Is Where

A Fever You Can't Sweat Out

London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machines

You Fail Me

First Light

Jane Doe

Phoenix in Flight

Return To Cookie Mountain

Wolf Like Me

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[Verse 1: Northside Shawty]

it's that motherfucking hot boy bouncing off the northside
fuck em like KY
murder with no alibi
pawn to the game
hit a vein with a prick
might leave you rotten with them maggots in a ditch
but you got to be real to be a northside killer
got to be real to be a 7th ward hitter
got to be real to be a west bank killer
$uicide off the porch
we them triple 6 sinners
migity motherfucker what don't you understand?
i'm slickity sloth the fucking slenderman
motherfuck you
no i can't fuck with you
i done glo'd up and you acting real bitter
child ass motherfucker let me call a babysitter
before you throw another shot maybe you should reconsider
we the grey to the grave, the clip to the mac
we the ones who run the race
you the ones we overlap

[Verse 2: 7th Ward Lord]

yung pimp from Gentilly
where the concretes littered with them empty Philly blunt wraps, where the liquor floods
racks in my safe kept safe
7th ward by the lake
come and see bitch i'm sick like a plague
hold up lil woadie
that ain't what he told me
uptown killers by the river is nothing holy
except for your white T
red dots bleeding in the hot sun
time to grab an ice tea
survival is unlikely
gorilla in the tank yelling "where they at?!"
reminiscent of the 1990s
platinum fucking blades chopping up the tracks
hoodrats acting fiesta
murder murder nightly
if you from the 7th ward won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the northshore won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the west bank won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the crescent city won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

Eternal Grey

ELYSIAN FIELDS

Our War

Gaskill -My War (Black Flag cover)

[VERSE I: WHO BOY BOY]

definition of the living dead
got a dead bitch giving head
tulip flowers growing on my bed
rust and blood settle on my lead
broken soul but i'm breaking bread
head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
but no swinging like a helicopter
got it covering this chopper
spitting out them yoppas
got the drama with the lama
i can get you to nirvana
run them pockets proper
we create our own karma
balboa out the magnolia
northside soulja
need the keys to the rover
yung scarecrow

[VERSE II: LIL WAAAAAA]

ruby the fucking ape
ruby the fucking orangutan
mumbling nothing
just the discussion of public destruction
i'm up in flames
the soulja by the lake
feeling like i'm in the navy, but i pull up in the tank 
sipping the tang out of an AK
kangaroo the next lane
lame move you looking plain
can't redo the flex mane
camo on my body like i just got back from war
i heard a bang in the bank
ben frank on the floor
back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
i'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
i'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is

KILL YOURSELF Part XII: The Dark Glacier Saga

AUDUBON

SPRAY MY MIND WITH PESTICIDES
AN INFESTATION LIVING BEHIND MY EYES
AN OVERWHELMING HATRED
CRAWLING DOWN MY SPINE
AN OVERWHELMING HATRED ALWAYS
CRAWLING DOWN MY SPINE

MINDLESS SOULLESS SELFISH
ORGANISMS
TRACKING EVERY MOVEMENT
EVERY FUCKING MOVEMENT

THIS PESTILENCE IN HAUNTING ME
FROM THE INSIDE OUT
I CANNOT BREATHE
I CANT EVEN FUCKING BREATHE

GUTLESS
COWARDLY FUCKIGN CREATURES
DIGGING THEIR CLAWS 
INSIDE MY NERVES
THEYRE ALWAYS WAITING
ALWAYS FUCKING WAITING

Animals Eating Other Animals

...Hits

Phil Collins - Easy Lover (1984)

Weight

Tired

Non-Zero Possibility

Visceral

Getter - On My Way Out (feat. joji)

Vincent Price's Orphan-Powered Death Machine was a 7-Peice screamo/grind band from Lancaster, PA circa 2001-2004. 
Their s/t 7" was limited to 100 copies on grey vinyl, and 400 on clear red vinyl. This song is one of two songs on the 7"
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Fading Away Like The Rest Of Them

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