lyrics:

(merry christmas motherfuckers!!
yes!!! go on [REDACTED], send it bruv!! oh ma fuckin god
how did you not fall over?
what do you say to that?)

a private visit to the murder scene
is an essential step of the path of getting clean
inside head my im rolling over like what it means
to take a coping mechanism strawberry flavour vaccine

its giving me visions
turn off the television
living with conditions
mental diseased terrorism

whats the point of winning if youre not sinning
whats the point of winning if youre not sinning
feels so damn good hurting myself
but i guess its my fault turning down your help

you saw the worst of me wish you missed it 
i just wanna be another statistic
wish i hadn't come on so strong being fucking mystic
well thats a side effect of me being autistic

stinks of shit 
still choke on it  
stood on my feet
thats what i get
standing on yours

dont fucking touch me bitch im going insane
im gonna put a fucking bullet inside my fucking brain
cos ive got no love and ive
got no friends
and im out of control because of whats between my legs

she always says the wrong thing
and it leaves her in a flower world of her dreams
dont trust the boys with the spider eyes
cos it turns out all they seem to know is lies

Strawberry Flavour Cocaine

Pop-Phlodge

Lyrics:

I’ve been thinking
About the things you say
Every morning when we awake

You act like he’s still near
You act like you need here
I wish you would make it clear
told me he disappeared 
I just can’t trust you dear
my eyes fill up with tears
You're lying to me I fear
It’s his name I hear

I’ve been thinking
About all the things you say
every morning 
About the time when we awake
I’ve been thinking 
About how it brings me pain
I’ve been thinking
About how you say his name

I woke up alone today
on the ground my cold feet weigh
take a shower, clean my face
go to work from 3 to 8
cover shifts, jim's got a date
so burnt out, and I get home late
feed the dog, and clean the plates
eat alone, then I hit the hay 

I’ve been thinking
About all the things you say
every morning 
about the time when we awake
I’ve been thinking 
About how it brings me pain
I’ve been thinking
About how you say his name (x2)

I've Been Thinking

little town flirt

i should have killed myself that day
the girl I like is afraid of me.
i should have killed myself that day
My past haunts me every day.

And now I'm alone again,
watching my life go by,
I close my eyes and feel the pain.
There is no hope, I'm a living dead.

(X2)

i should have killed myself that day
i should have killed myself that day
i should have killed myself that day
i should have killed myself that day

I SHOULD HAVE KILLED MYSELF THAT DAY

You have problems
I got problems too
But i guess it’s not
As bad as you

You don’t try to change it
Or think about your way
It’s over it’s over
Is all that you say

I don’t wanna be your friend
I don’t wanna know your thoughts 
Complain if you want but you
Really need to stop
I don’t care if your fine
I don’t care if your well
Bitch you say you wanna die you might as well

Must be so hard being you
Having nothing to do 

It’s pretty hard doing nothing all day
On top of that I have nothing to say
So sad this feeling won’t go away

You might as well

Today wasn't a good day 
Yeah, it was such a shitty day
No purpose in my life
I think I'm freaking going nuts
I guess it will end up like this

Six-pack is where I belong
It's like that cool gezebelle song:
Doesn't matter if I die drunk,
Doesn't matter if I die young
Like shit all my life stank

It really sucks to be 17
Nobody ever wanted me
Now I'm sleeping on the floor
My green fluids near me
I'm really really diying tonight

Vomiting My Stomach Out

Away from you 
I feel so low
I know the drill
I’ll always fold
Inside of you 
I feel so whole
Breath into you 
You make me know 

The way 
I am 
So lame 
I kneel

I’ve been wrong 
(I’m so wrong)
I’ve been wrong 
(I’m so wrong)
I’ve been wrong
(I’m so lost)
Im so wrong 

Split in to two
I stoop so low
I lost my heart
So long ago
Chipped it away
And now it broke 
I pray to god

Wrong

cover art by @ramunebear on instagram!!

happy v-day

b4iphone

Fool

theres snakes in the grass with venom in their fangs
and tigers behind the trees
when the people you trust start to up and leave
then you'll see what i mean
molotov cocktails flying through the air
before they burst into flame
theres four horsemen always drawing near
and they all know your name

i take shelter from it all
with the sun and steel
i walk around empty halls
looking for something real
tell me something that is true
i have to keep my faith
i like the sky so blue
i like the ocean waves

theres snakes in the grass with venom in their fangs
and tigers behind the trees
when the people you trust start to up and leave
then you'll see what i mean
molotov cocktails flying through the air
before they burst into flame
theres four horsemen always drawing near
and they all know your name

i've got to get away
i've got to leave
i've got to escape
that's all i need
i hate all the fake
i hate the lies
all the steps that they take
to keep their disguise

theres snakes in the grass with venom in their fangs
and tigers behind the trees
when the people you trust start to up and leave
then you'll see what i mean
molotov cocktails flying through the air
before they burst into flame
theres four horsemen always drawing near
and they all know your name

Wrong

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