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Can We Just Hug

Cover of the original by Kurisu

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The Ballad of Terry A Davis

i hate myself (and everybody else)

LYRICS

It cuts my throat off
It starts to sting and burn my eyes 
I want you thrown off
Whatever house you sleep at now

It’s a strangler 
Emotion wrangler
It makes me sick and I want it done to you
Take off your make up
It’s gonna take up 
All your energy not to just turn red

hands on your neck
Let me squeeze until your head pops off
Well hit the deck
Make sure to tell me when you’ve had enough

I’m a strangler 
Fucking wanna bang her
Walls are getting closer
And it’s getting hard to breathe 
Not gonna wake up 
From our little shake up 
I wont tell your family and they’ll think we both OD

We could use knives but the tensions up too much
I don’t want it to be quick I’m fuckin desperate for the touch 

You’re such a strangler
What’s with the anger
We both want this 
Let it all out now
You can hit me 
Tell your friends a hit piece
It’s not like they’re ever gonna like me anymore

STRANGLER

Ungrateful Child

A commissioned song I recorded two years ago:

Cinder girl I got a message for you
From someone who really cares
I think he's a little obsessed
But he wanted me to share

Well he said that you make him laugh
You really make him laugh
And he's sorry for being a freak
He really really feels bad

He didn't mean to do those things
That would hurt you so much
He didn't mean to hurt you girl
And betray your trust

Well he likes that you're easy to talk to
He said he likes to talk to you
That you understand his stupid references
And that you're really cute

So anyway he's really bummed out
About fucking up
Anyway he just wants you to know
That you make him feel loved

Cinder

I couldn't tell you what you wanted to hear
I tried to be sincere with you
It didn't get through to you
Maybe I came off a little too severe
With my hopes and fears
So you disappeared

Now you're on a roll
Now you're in control
They do what you want them to do
They all want a part of you
Now you sold your soul
Now I don't know you no more
You do what they want you to do
They're all a part of you

You couldn't tell me what I needed to hear
You couldn't be sincere with me
I guess that was naive of me
Maybe I saw something that really wasn't there
Since I felt so scared
That you didn't care

Now they all swear by you
Now they're all there for you
You do what they want you to do
They all get a part of you
Now you're raising hell
Now you lost yourself
You do what they want you to do
They all become a part of you

Sycophants in stereo
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Sycophants in stereo
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go

Sycophants (In Stereo)

school shooter - running over protesters with my car (Extended)

I'm yawning through the ceiling
And I hold on to that feeling
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

And I'm crawling in the darkness
And I'm losing all my kindness
I end my sentence with a comma
But there's no ending to the drama

And I feel like shit
I'm too old for this
I don't want to play
But I need to win
There's no time to waste
And no room for saves
I don't want to lose
But I don't want to play

Original Soundtrack (Original Version)

I got this headache
From all of my mistakes
My eyes are blurry
And all I do is worry
I'm cold and hungry
And it stopped being funny
A long, long time ago
The more I learn, the less I know

I got this feeling
Everything is bleeding
My heart is draining
And I just keep complaining
I feel defeated
And I just keep repeating
The same old tired lines
The more I search, the less I find

The best of what I give to you
Ya take it like it's old and used
I can't believe the things you do
When you know how much it means to me
Ya act like I can't hear or see

I got this headache
From all of my mistakes
My eyes are blurry
And all I do is worry
I'm cold and hungry
And it stopped being funny
And maybe it never was
The more I play, the more I want to pause

The best of what I give to you
Ya take it like it's old and used
I can't believe the things you do
When you know how much it means to me
Ya act like I can't hear or see

The best of what I give to you
Ya act like it's not enough for you

The Best Of (Original Version)

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Too Much

Lyrics:

I'm so sick of all this shit
took a knife gashed through my wrist
my heart aches
you're such a bitch
don't know why you act like this

why can't you see
the way you left me
why can't you leave 
scars left me empty

these scars I've made
remind me of that day 
when you took my soul
with the tip of your blade

these scars I've made 
remind me of that day 
I was said and done
no hope to escape

you don't know what I've been through
you're a bitch and fuck you too
the choice was yours, now you could choose
you left me hurting and you knew

these scars I've made
remind me of that day 
when you took my soul
with the tip of your blade

these scars I've made 
remind me of that day 
I was said and done
no hope to escape

Scars

Depressed in the Midwest

A Punk Song

Sports

I can't sleep and I don't wanna dream
Because you come back to me
And I don't want an apology
Just stay away from me
I can't sleep and I don't wanna dream
Because you come back to me
When I wake you're still in my brain
And it brings me pain it brings me

Pain into my life
Headaches and shame
Misery and rain
It cuts like a knife
Memories that won't go away
Go away
And I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
Because you come back to me
Hate, heartaches and tears
Wasted years
Memories of yesterday

I heard your name somewhere today
And I couldn't explain my state
Of mind I tried hard to find
How I felt inside and how I tried to hide
I can't sleep and I don't wanna dream
Because you come back to me
When I wake you're still in my brain
And it brings me pain it brings me

Pain into my life
Headaches and shame
Misery and rain
It cuts like a knife
Memories that won't go away
Go away
And I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
Because you come back to me
Hate, heartaches and tears
Wasted years
Memories of yesterday

I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream
I can't sleep
I don't wanna dream

I Can't Sleep

I Don't Speak To Whores (Remaster)

Practicing self destruction
I can barely function
I fucked my whole life up
I think that my times up
Theres no coming back now
Everyone is sad now, sad now

Times up i know that my life sucks
Nothing worth saving I am barely living
Waging and praying just to end it
You wish i was dead now dead now

Ill be dead by 30
Im crashing and burning
Wasting my time because it is all worthless, worthless
Ill be fucking dead by 30, 30

Useless this why I choose this
Maybe im just stupid dumb and clueless
Houston can you read me can you even hear me
Do you even need me Need me

Chemicals in my brain
I am not the same
I watched too much youtube
I ate too much junkfood
Had too many vaccines
Now something is wrong me, wrong with me

Ill be dead by 30
Im crashing and burning
Wasting my time because it is all worthless, worthless
Ill be fucking dead by 30, 30

Dead by 30
Dead by 30
Dead by 30
Im crashing and burning
Dead by 30
Dead by 30
Dead by 30
Lifes fucking worthless

Dead By 30 (feat. UhOhSlater)

Pop-Phlodge x Strider 

Lyrics:

Hate my life like Ronnie McNutt
When I get bored I'll grab a gun
I won't see the next rising sun
cause this world is no fun

My life is in a rutt
I dont like when things get tough
it wont be pills 
it wont be cuts
i'll blow my head off like ronnie mcnutt

Im on stream, all alone
got my friends and family on the phone
lost my job I cant pay my loans
No gf im on my own

My life is in a rutt
I dont like when things get tough
it wont be pills 
it wont be cuts
i'll blow my head off like ronnie mcnutt (x2)

school shooter - running over protesters with my car (Extended)

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