SHE WANTS ALL THE GUYS TO KNOW
THAT SHE'S ALL FOR THE TAKING 
NOW SHE'S OUTTA CONTROL

SOMEBODY TOOK HER SOUL
SHE'S A LOOKER FOR A HOOKER 
BUT HER BODY RUNS COLD

SHE NEVER SLEEPS ALONE
GOT A NEW BOY EVERY WEEK
BITING HER CHEEK

I'D FIX HER IF I COULD
TAKE HER BY THE HAND
BUT I KNOW THAT I CAN'T CUZ

SHE'S ONLY A TOY
NO I AM NEVER KIDDING
YOU WOULD ONLY RUN A MINUTE
SHE AND I COULD KICK IT
SHE IS GOD'S GOLDEN BULL

IT'S COME TO A POINT 
THAT I REALLY WANNA KILL HER
I COULD MAKE HER DIE A SINNER
SHE'S SO EVER NEVER
CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE

CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE
WOOOOOO
CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE
CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE

BUT SHE'S SO NICE
WHEN SHE'LL RUN HER HANDS ACROSS YOUR THIGHS
AND SHE COULD GET YOU ANYTIME
SHE'LL SNATCH YOUR SOUL RIGHT THROUGH HER EYES
AND
SHE'S ONE HELL OF A LOOKER
I COULD TELL THAT SHE COULD BLOW YOUR COVER
DON'T FEEL THE NEED THAT YOU GOTTA LOVE HER
PLEASE GO TO CHURCH IF YOU NEED A SAVIOR

SHE'S GOT ME PARANOID 
SHAKING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
I'M RUNNING OUT MY MIND
THERE'S NOTHING I CAN FIND
GOD I'VE FALLEN I'M A FOOL

SHE'LL ROB YOU OUT OF JOY
NO ANGEL'L EVER SAVE ME
I WAS YOUNGER WHEN SHE TOOK ME
HANG ME I AM READY
THEN CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE

CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE
WOOOOOO
CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE
CARRY MY BODY ON THE BACK OF A MULE

SUCCUBUS DARLING (CARRY MY BODY)

note: @state-surve told me my music was "not edgy enough" so I made this as a response

Spending all day in my room 
with the slop that I consume

All shit I see online
Always eating at my mind

Each day harder than the last
would you notice if I passed?

String you along for the ride
I'm committing double suicide

I want to kill you and myself
I hope to see you burn in hell	
I want to kill you and myself
I would never wish you well

New days bring
New pains 

And I wish
That I could change

Even though I want to 
I'm forever stuck on you

I'm too far gone to help
what the fuck is mental health 

Since you left all i do is whine
Now I'm planning our double suicide

I want to kill you and myself
I hope to see you burn in hell	
I want to kill you and myself
I would never wish you well

Double Suicide

this song gives me a migraine to listen to

got a bad attitude its my brain
i dont have fun and i always complain
about everyone and everything around

i got a bad mind its in my soul
i lose my mind and i lose control
and i dont know much of anything else

i cant believe my own existence
with a life like this
Tuesday and i feel so finished
when the fuck will the week end?

i hear the words
i hear them leave your mouth
but i just stand and stare
my brains been hollowed out

i waste everyday i waste my nights
i hate everything and i hate my life
and i cant do a thing to turn it around

i got a bad mind its in my soul
i got a bad attitude and ive got no pull
i just push everyone and everything around

i dread the thought of the weekend ending
im scared of all this time im spending

i never do nothing
and i dont mean shit
and nothing that i do to make up for it
will ever hold significance at all

got a bad attitude
what can i do?
i got a bad attitude
what can i do?

i got a bad attitude
and im always so rude
got a bad attitude
im not in the mood

bad attitude

cry 4 help

( I remastered this on my alt account (Pillacel) btw. Check it out https://on.soundcloud.com/4U2SO6n6mKbiRsc0i0 )

{Chorus}
I know, I shouldn't
Say I love you too
Cuz I'm not, over
My ex from '22
You know, I thought
I thought that we were through
And I thought I'd be fine
Until I met you

{Verse}
How many times are you
Texting my phone and
I don't know why you
Would let me go
You have me and tell me
You love me so
Until you're gone again
That's how it always is

{Chorus}
That's why I know, I shouldn't
Say I love you too
Cuz I'm not, over
My ex from '22
You know, I thought
I thought that we were through
And I thought I'd be fine
Until I met you
I know, I shouldn't
Say I love you too
Cuz I'm not, over
My ex from '22
You know, I thought
I thought that we were through
And I thought I'd be fine
Until I mеt you

Ex From '22 (cover)

flying around, you're my favorite
lying around, all be gone
lying around, you're my favorite
lying around, lying about

take it as it comes
leave me by surprise
it ain't gonna last
it ain't gonna last

flying around, you're my favorite
lying around, all be gone
lying around, you're my favorite
lying around, lying about

take it as it comes
leave me by surprise
it ain't gonna last
it ain't gonna last

flying around, you're my favorite
lying around, all be gone
lying around, you're my favorite
lying around, lying about

Sly Wired State

Shouldn't Be Here

Whats Wrong With Me?

UR IN HER DMS AND IM IN HER DMS TOO; WE SHOULD GRAB A COFFEE OR SOMETHING IF UR EVER IN THE AREA

Berättelsen om Bongo Drottninggatan

Det var en kall kväll i Stockholm när de första bongoslagen ekade mellan höghusen på Drottninggatan. Ingen hade planerat en konsert, men rytmen tog över staden som ett hemligt uppror. Mitt bland ljusreklamer, tunnelbanans dån och gatans eviga rörelse reste sig ett spontant jam – en ritual för de som vågade lyssna.

Bongos och congas blandades med elektriska riff som studsade mellan betongväggarna. Saxofoner började yla i motvindens tunnlar. Basen vibrerade som om hela Sergels torg förvandlats till en resonanslåda. Trummor smälte ihop med stadens brus – bussar, sirener, fotsteg – allt blev musik.

Det var som om själva Drottninggatan, med sin historia av fest, kaos och tragedi, släppte ut sin själ i ett febrigt samba-jazz-ritual. Rytmerna gick i cirklar, i kaotiska processioner, som en nattlig karnival som aldrig kunde stoppas.

Bongo Drottninggatan blev mer än en platta – det blev ljudet av Stockholm när fasaderna spricker och gatan själv börjar tala.

Subway Samba Ritual

I took hours doing this chat, I might do more Breakcore

Whats Wrong With Me?

w4str

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