It is too bad that our bodies will die so long before their time. I'm not sure what I miss, you or your innocence. I'm so sick of this routine that's left me buried. Life's become a shit movie on repeat where it's always him, never me. I'm cycling through all of these bad dreams. I did this to myself. I never needed your help. I wish you never said those words to me. Mom, your old habits are making sense. You were so hurt when he left. Regrets and half smoked cigarettes. Six months of trying to live with this. I wonder what you talk about with him. I was such a stupid kid, always saying things I never meant. All your regrets and half smoked cigarettes.

Old Problems- silver medal

This winter came too soon. I'm still singing songs in the same sad tune. You're not the person I knew last year. I stay as far as I can get from the bathroom mirror. Watching "A New Hope" with my roommate is the only thing that keeps me sane. I hate these gray clouds. I guess I'll hide from the rain. I'll fall apart and float away in five hundred pieces. I'll fall apart and you'll wish I was everything I never was.

Old Problems- handwriting

I try to keep my head from shipwreck, but these old problems just came flooding back. Do you miss me all the time, when you open and shut your green eyes? Do you miss me? Zachary's house two years ago. Why can't I just grow up? I see you everywhere, in everyone, and in everything. I hear you in every drunken yell, and Brand New song we use to sing.

Old Problems- stone cold stunner

I'm just starting to figure out what it takes to keep me from wishing the days away. I'm learning to seek reassurance instead of lashing out. I'm learning to trust myself. I am still scared of living but there is something better here and it has never felt so close.

algae bloom- Codicil (Getting Better)

Today I woke with the strength of ten men, and the intention to start it all again. Everything I spoke and felt was meant and though meaning was uncertain, if I keep pushing further I will get there in the end. Today I hit the straight between the bends with dreams still dancing on my teeth and gold dripping from the eaves of my skeleton. I will get there in the end.

algae bloom- My Most Fragile Self

To wake is to start the struggle against my most fragile self. The weight of all you ask of me and all of the apathy to getting well; but I want to get well. "I'm not long for this Earth" to get me through the day; I don't want this anymore.

algae bloom- Osmosis Jones

There is a hole in the ground by my house where I've buried all the words I don't carry the meaning to keep alive; I've seen them die. It seems like every time I speak I find myself back here, tearing at the ground with my mouth, fistfuls of withered flowers in my hands. I swear I tried to stop them sprouting, miming so loud on either side. When I saw you die I died.

algae bloom- Ground In My Mouth

Find my thoughts on pavements home. I'm still scared of things, maybe it's not the dark; sometimes it's the days and the minutes spent on my fingers counting the things I could have done to make the change. I like to believe I'm strange wading through this place. I'm every other face, I am the same. I'm not strange, I'm a bore to everyone I've ever met.

algae bloom- I'm Not Strange

I have found my eyes in the ceiling again, with only all that I've already said left to say. Aware only of the weight of this silence. I thought I was trying; please say you saw me try. Not just a static crackle when my mouth bleeds. I want to feel the pressure of my bed springs, I want the things I used to run from to catch me. Tighten up my limbs until my blood screams like yesterday in the boughs; the sun bathing in the leaves, your feet trailing when we had to leave.

algae bloom- Bed Springs

This is algae bloom's debut LP I am still scared of living
You can download it here http://algaeblooms.bandcamp.com/album/i-am-still-scared-of-living
You can listen to/download their other material here http://algaeblooms.bandcamp.com/

algae bloom- The Pull Of Thoughts At Dawn

Lucero: "Look. Look back. A fallen one I used to be. Did you have a flag to wave? A white void. Ever so true. You sit at my feet. Don't sleep. Move your feet." 

Kyle: "Crease my skin once more. Berated and beat down. My face doesn’t show enough wear. A hundred lifetimes before my era. I can’t shrug off the burdens I bare. Crawl back to me. Burrow inside me."

Gas Up Yr Hearse!- That's Not Where I Remember Leaving That Coffin

Lucero: "These seams are loose. So worn. Gladly my hand is not empty. Not soley mine to fill. There is a guidance that's been given to me. I am not alone." 

Kyle: "I’d be more shocked to wake to the living walking the streets. A maze with no exit. A schematic drawn in disappearing ink. A trap laid in jest. At the end of my biography I’ll be dead."

Gas Up Yr Hearse!-  At The End Of My Biography I'll Be Dead

Lucero: "My own walls. Such a sad fear. Go on. Let go. It was never your fault. My mistake. I'm mislead. I'll let you breathe. It was all you from the beginning. Liar." 

Kyle: "This is my my head barely above water and lungs gasping for breath. My eyes don’t recognize my own reflection. I can’t hesitate if I never move. My hands are around my own throat. I’m passing judgement on flooded lives."

Gas Up Yr Hearse!- Haunted By The Skeleton In My Own Body

Lucero: "Towering thoughts I believe were never really meant to be able to breathe. Hold fast. Ban fears. Ban sadness. Tread normally. Rest." 

Kyle: "These used to be parts of the day that didn’t exist. Wordless and worn out. I’m falling over. Prop me up with moth eaten limbs. Drape me over a wilting frame. Let these bones be my cage. I’m awake when you’re asleep. You’re always sleeping."

Gas Up Yr Hearse!- And As Her Hand Slowly Crept Up My Spine

Lucero: "And what cause of it? Do we see the face of change? Of all beautiful and feared do we dare speak?" 

Kyle: "Sell me the same spoiled bill of goods. Changing names for persistent appearances. Changing names for consistent performances."

Gas Up Yr Hearse!- One Hundred Years From Now I'll Be Crawling From My Tomb

Lyrics: 
"Been working way too much need to get out and get fucked up
Whats going on, where's it at
Make some calls to make it crack, lets see...
I need money, drugs, a ride
And a spot with hot ones inside
The mission:
To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
I can do this and it's done
Like that we're on our way

Be it acid on the tongue
Cocaine in your brain
Or some weed that hits your lungs
Like a runaway train
Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
Got all that shit and more
So 'til dawn we're okay... but anyway..

Fuck a line, every time
Get in, get a drink and lose our minds
All eyes on the dime
That makes your dick want to grind
Know you got a godd buzz going
Cuz everything is glowing
Skirt so short her ass is showing
And shes looking so you're knowing
You could get it tonight
But there's so much around
Best take your time do it right

As you keep getting higher
Lights look like they're on fire
Soon all that's left of you
Is your most primal desires

Ass clappin, dick suckin, lock the door to the bathroom ?quick fuckin
Find a whore and it could happen
But it's nothin, cuz you're drunk and you'll be blackin out
Before you even get a chance to think bout what you're doing

I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch

Getting looser and looser and losing yourself
In the groove that has the whole party movin
You're cruisin, you don't know what you're doing and you don't give a
Cuz you're so liquored up, you throw it up
And keep on riding cuz your timing is on
And that fine one is on you, its time to get gone
Too far up in it to yawn, til its finished come on
Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor til it breaks
Start to pondering rape
Me I'm all bout the face
But it takes all kinds
So pay no mind to the taste
Want to hear that song
You know the one with the bass
That makes their asses gyrate
Forget to hydrate
Til they're so fucked up they take
Off all of their clothes and whip
It on me like my body's made to fit 'tween their lips
You got the ones on their grill
Or between their hips
But either way I must say
I really don't give a shit
Long as its done well, and they promise not to tell
We could do this like an orgy
In the bowels of hell
Where every Lucy's hella horny
And their pussies don't smell

Argh... where's it at

I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch

Responsibility's cool, but there's more things in life
Like getting your dick
Rode all fucking night
By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
And the drugs got you going back for more cuz you're like
I just can't get enough of that cum clutch, well alright

Its time to find one and take one
Right now
Its time to find one and make one say
I'm down
Think I just found one, bout to break one off
Meanwhile...

Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles,
May have gotten too fucked up cuz I forgot how to smile
Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
Will it work? Probably not, but its worth a try

First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
Wish me luck, give me dap
And I'll talk to you later
And when I do lets hope my story isn't all about haters

Wheres it at, cuz I want it like man
Got the drugs but need a hot one that'll make me go damn
Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
If you got it push it up on me cuz I'm feeling that ass, know what I mean?
Wheres it at?

I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
Shake it, can't take it, must break it
Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
Bitch"

Death Grips- I Want it I need it (Death Heated)

Lyrics:
"I'm coming through, thought you knew, fuck if you didn't, fuck you
Plutonium lore
What this is, what this for
Feel my fists push black holes
Through your bitch ass decor
Split it back like a whore
And make you shit your fucking drawers

Scared to ride, cowards fall
Before my eyes, sound of my balls
Dragging like cannon loaded wagons
Drug by demons down your halls

Can't imagine whats fit to happen
When I get to flashing, see the small
Shrink to a fraction of what their lacking
And less than that in no time at all.
Can't believe they have the gaul
To try and act like they're not trapped
Between these walls ...

Bring it, bring it, bring it, kill it

Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it

Sometimes feel like I'm close but never get there
NEVER GET THERE
Does it mean I'm a ghost if I'm still here?
WANNA LEAVE HERE
And if I am why can't I just float through the walls?
THROUGH THE WALLS
And if I can, were they even ever there at all?
NOT AT ALL

Too much time spent in the maze will drive you mad, I feel so bad
Been there so long I can't remember who I am, or where I stand
But in the end I guess I just don't give a damn
Twist a gram and keep on sticking with the original plan
Fuck it man

Judge you no more than I wish to be judged
Even on the low
But I do know what you do not speak of
Don't know but it shows
Try to hide but I see who you are because
I just know
Keep talking but you already said too much
There you go

How it is now's how it it always was
That's on my blood
How it is now's how it it always was
That's on my blood

Bring it, bring that shit heated
Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it

See my blood spill drip, by chances
Try to chill, quit, cuz I can't just slip into a zagthoth trance
Tongue hissing, serpent chants
Come again work it in, yeah just like that

We paint our insides black
As the shadows 'hind our flesh
And make all that we lack
The part of life that we forget
All praise due to the fact
That we've forgotten how to sweat it
Check it
Bring it
KILL IT

On everything I own
Swear would rather slit my throat and die on the run
Than be the one who ends up hangin from that rope
Tied to the thumb of the man who comes to empty your pockets when you choke
Got to get that shit myself and get the fuck out of this game
Before I end up getting stuck with no one but myself to blame
All the way insane

Staring at the ceiling
In the dark
Trying not to let the feeling
Tear you apart
But the silence is buzzing
And it won't stop
Tell yourself its almost over
But its not"

Death Grips- Thru the Walls

This is Yung Lean's single [Prod. Yung Gud] "Hoover"
All credit goes to Yung Lean/Yung Gud
Lyrics: 
"Leeaaann
Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with
The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me
Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up, bet my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris

Two dead rats and I see a gallon
Got alotta shit in my bag like Santa
Bitches see me, hoes gettin' tantrum
Rockstar person, I'm like Marilyn Manson
Dirt on my face, bitches think I'm handsome
18, but my money likes expansion
Me and my boys, we just styled in Aspen
After breakfast, people call us madmen
I've always been this way and I call them hasbeens
Never gave a fuck it's like it never mattered
Accept the actions, forget the sad shit
Blowin' smoke in your face, became a dragon
Money in my right and my left hand
Ridin' on a horse with a dead man
Xans in my left hand

Leeaaann
Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with
The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me
Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up, bet my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris
Fattest bag around, tell the law when I don’t fuck with
The saddest firm around, turn to dogs if they barkin' on me
Bag filled with white life, let’s throw it in the drawer, homie
Leave my body in the night, wake up with some liquor on me
Wake up with some liquor in me
Wake up and the world is empty
Wake up, bet my bag is empty
Wake up, take a trip to Paris"

Yung Lean- Hoover [Prod. Yung Gud]

When the car hit the ground, 
I heard the sound, 
Of bones metal and flesh imploding onto the dirt, 
It took too long to feel scared or hurt, 
I felt invincible in dying, 
Face down in the dirt and crying, 
Coming back to bed sweats and stiff hairs drying 
Only made me feel worse. 
I don't wanna die but I think about dying all the time, 
I don't wanna die but I dream about dying all the time

Flowers Taped To Pens- Now I Know

I can't resign, it makes me feel like i am worth it 
I can't even see, what's fucking in front of me 
I can't breath right, and it's not that i don't care 
I'm just trying to be everything i am not 

Can i feel sorry for myself 
will you let me say i am tired? 
can you hear a somber cry? 
as the sun begins to rise 

My fingers are tied 
to a sense, i am lost 
time not well spent 
to myself i am still 
homesickness, not a place but feeling 
like i have nothing, and thats all i can have 

(what's on the line please just see through me 
I am not here, just breath through me) 

Insomnia its nice to meet you 
my dreams have stabbed me in the back 
you know that i can forget 
but its only temporary 
there is no such thing as a waste of time 
just a waste of space and the worth of time 

and the smoke from our lungs

Flowers Taped To Pens- A Little Less Than Half

Its 2 am, and i am just inches from the godess 
from the devil 
and everything in between 
i wanna see you looking back at me 

Why can't i be everything you want me to be 
I've seen you with those dark sunken eyes 
I wish i could just cut off my ears 
and then absolve everything that i felt for you 

(under these stars 
I cant see 
your pale face 
I'll stop fooling myself) 

Wouldn't it be nice?

Flowers Taped To Pens- How Can Hip Hop Be Dead If Wu Tang Is Forever?

Biting off your lips in the mirror, I can see that you're, 
watching me, comfort me 
The sun is up and i can tell you, i don't want to be alone 
be alone, be alone 
Warm clay in the palms of my hand this is not how i planned, 
give up, give up 

You'll fly away 
attempt to sound sane 
I am still something 
just less than half

Flowers Taped To Pens- My Parent's House

This is Kurt Angle's WWF/WWE theme song "Medal" a.k.a 'You Suck'
You can download "Medal" here http://www.emp3.ws/download/V-rybe5jryM/wwe-kurt-angle-old-theme-song-medal-hd-titantron.html 
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Kurt Angle Theme- "Medal"

Is this Death Grips' self titled EP released in 2011
You can download the Death Grips EP here www.wefearchange.com/2011/03/downlo…p-hop-project/
You can visit Death Grips' website and listen to the rest of their studio releases here thirdworlds.net/index.php
All credit goes to Death Grips

Death Grips- Face Melter (How to Do Impossible Things)

Death Grips- Where's it at (Death Heated)

Death Grips- Known for it (Freak Grips)

Death Grips- Takyon (Death Yon)

This is Death Grips' self titled EP released in 2011
You can download the Death Grips EP here www.wefearchange.com/2011/03/downlo…p-hop-project/
You can visit Death Grips' website and listen to the rest of their studio releases here thirdworlds.net/index.php
All credit goes to Death Grips

Death Grips- Full Moon (Death Classic)

Death Grips- Death Grips (Next Grips)

This is track 5 off of mc chris's life's a bitch, and i'm her pimp mixtape
You can download life's a bitch... here http://www.mcchris.com/mp3/lab.zip
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mc chris- [5] fuckin' up my christmas

This is track 3 off of mc chris's life's a bitch, and i'm her pimp mixtape
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mc chris- [3] the tussin' (robotussin)

This is track 2 off of mc chris's life's a bitch, and i'm her pimp mixtape
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mc chris- [2] dq blizzard

This is track #4 off of Rookie Move's Not Even Close EP released in 2013
You can download all of Not Even Close here https://rookiemove.bandcamp.com/album/not-even-close
You can support Rookie Move by buying their merch here https://rookiemove.bandcamp.com/merch/house-shirt

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