The way this makes me wanna drink an actual cloud, become a pair of worn out converse shoes and kiss a boy on the back of a pickup truck going 200mph at the same time is crazy<33

This is really beautiful. I have a feeling you're going to be big

always feel like levitating when i listen to you oml

Lyrics ♡

Push the knife 
Till the end
In my mind 
We wade through hell 

Call me pretty 
When you’re in my mouth 
Swear through teeth 
Don’t make a sound 

Hands around my neck 
Like barbwire 
My blue lips beg 
To light your fire 

I’m on the edge 
Screaming your name 
Your brain is dead 
Babe we’re the same

Swear through teeth

instrumental is sampled track 'Home' by Gustavo Santaolalla for "The Last of Us"

neighbor

Hard Times by Ethel Cain, from the album Preacher's Daughter, time stretched to 23 minutes.

hard times by ethel cain - time stretched - 23 min

(coprod.ksun) 


the song represents a rough love relationship with someone who has anger issues (major gay energy lol)

Lyrics: 


quiet life, brasov sign 
so i'll wait out by the creek 
our tanned bodies will burn for dawn 
use your muscles for this thing called love 
start a fight on your porch 
a renegade with nowhere to run 
workout in your small garage 
motorbike just to gun 'em down 
saints just lie and i fucking cry             
bide your time, bite my tongue
hold my hand under these red lights
killed a guy with your own bare fists
no one stops you but i tame you 
hide from cops in the parking lot 
by the abandoned water park 
you just punch holes in your wall 

treat me like your punching bag
no one sees you better than i can
beat yourself up on the floor 
burried a grave for that girl with her dad
by the dam where we'd make love and just touch 

do you honestly feel my love? 
do you think that i'm good enough?
imma be honest you're the one
ride or die, fight or flight 
all i wanna be is bad like you 
share my body and my mind with you    
kraftwerk playing in your bedroom 
drinking that to cope with your anger issues
disobey destroy outlaw 
light match, set it on fire
this fight aint even over 
wreslte ring crowd screaming your name 
strikes like a shark with a blood scent 
knock him out, you'll ascend
wait for glory, you might seem lost  
but you'll know where i am 

disobey destroy outlaw
none of them know who you love
i'm your punching bag, punch him back
hit him hard, kiss me hard 
stab him hard, spit on him 
take it out, take it out

punching bag

Ethel Cain - Sun Bleached Flies (Demo)

open mouthed, she bit you
“you can’t hurt me if i never loved you”
i was wrong when i met you
about who i thought would save who

chose to be alone 
and walk the whole way home
soaked to the bone
hid your face
said i don’t wanna play
but you were born game

bambi

Black Flies - Nicole Dollanganger

cc: 

small town, big blocks
we’ve grown up we’re not kids now
soft roads, old bikes
blowing up kitchens at night 
but I’m on fire
nobody touched the sky 
so we’d climb the pipelines
where we would smoke and dream big 
I’m a burden tell me now
how you don’t want me around
rows of violent fuchsia dreams 
burnt out by the 9-5 
i’m making something with my life 
kids at block C only drag me down 
‘cause they just wanna fight at the junkyards with their fists
‘cause there’s nothing special here 
and I’m tired of a dead end life (i want more, want more, want more)
If you want to hold down my neck then I’ll try break this 
blood pact and you’ll wish you did the same as me
bet on all these fuchsia dreams
Big guy know you prolly hate me now
Joints weak now, your mum and dad were never proud
out late selling shit with the gang 
flush it out with the armagnac
take it out, molotov
blow it up and watch it burn like the class of ‘98 
it won’t ever be the same 
small town, big blocks
we’ve grown up we’re not kids now
soft roads, old bikes
blowing up kitchens at night

fuchsia dream (demo)

nothing new for trash like you, 
plastic bags over our heads and counting to ten
mountain-side, pitolushu
run from this heatwave that’s melting all our dreams
call my name out,
she’s so perfect like an angel on my shoulders
my baby looks so pretty with her long hair
point out constellations on my pick-up truck
buying stacks of corny horror movie tapes
we fuck like she's my bonnie and says im her clyde

i know i will defend her,
wont say I love her, holding hands on a schoolyard court
flowers in december, swimming pools with dead bugs
spiraling and smoking on the motorway
and nothign seems to stop us 
not even the red lights
getting chased down by the police
i hate to say it, i hate to say it, i think i’m in love with you

digging out glass shards out of my skin and stitching me up while we watch the sunrise
going through few grams, maybe we’re slipping
they seem so ahead we’re always left behind 
everything i want in life, seems so out of sight like tunnels closing but at least youre my light 
i’m feral for your love, like saints to dying art
i’ll keep your picture with me and say 

i know i will defend her,
wont say I love her, holding hands on a schoolyard court
flowers in december, swimming pools with dead bugs
spiraling and smoking on the motorway
and nothign seems to stop us 
not even the red lights
getting chased down by the police
i hate to say it, i hate to say it, i think i’m in love with you

defender (demo)

Blue Frisco - I'm Still Myself (DEMO)

pretty baby

making the sort of music you listen to in your back-yard in the dead summers whilst thinking about Ethel Cain or Lux Lisbon

defender (demo)

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