bet you're just reading a book at this point

Final Fantasy VII!? Oh god, the nostalgia, why!?

oooohhhhh shit is back I've wait two year or some shit it feels like

backwoods with "love."
romeo poisoned himself.

Lyrics written and performed by Woody Pond.
Sound by @neekattack.
Instrumental produced by meltycanon.

love.

vocals by https://soundcloud.com/chuup

production, mixing & mastering by Forest Green

guitar by https://soundcloud.com/fflleettcchheerr

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Mixed by ADHD (@prodbyadhd).

Produced by Sarcastic Sounds (@the-sarcastic-ashole).

Written by Tony C (@tonycdoe).

Featuring Cristina Shelton (@cristinasymone_)(@user-399824076).

Cover Art by (@sam-killinger)

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lyrics

If I, I sound like Eazy then where the fuck is Marilyn
Where the fuck is my Halsey at
Where the fuck are the people in venues
that love to wear my apparel in now
this shit a merry-go-round
knock on my wall to keep the stereo down
we too loud
but still the marry go round
nights hazy
Sundays lazy
I let somebody pay me
I’m full time like maybe now
Working like crazy now
Surfing on wavy sounds saved in the 80s
She whip the Mercedes round
She loves to tell me she’s played me
Even after she’s played me
I’m like nobody save me now
And still it’s fucking amazing
how they don’t mean what they’re saying
why we keeping the fakes around

if we were a movie
I got no heart for the sequel
You tell me you coming over
I guess I’ll stay for the preview
This shit is not for an audience
Adios man, I’m out of this
I just rather make audios
About all of this happening now
But all these heights they bring fear
All these lights they make deer
Still we aint giving a fuck
We’ll be insane my next year
Cuz we been down on our luck
And stress the thoughts of our peers
Locked inside, am I weird?
Never do what I say
Never do what we wish
Settle down on careers
Take anything that will pay
Guess that’s the way that it goes,
Drowning but everyone posting their floats
It’s funny that they ones doing the least
But always the ones that be saying the most
I be deceased how I rather be ghost
Aint with the sirens on coasts
Tell me I’ll make it, I’m close
why we keeping the fakes around

love.

Woody Pond

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