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Can’t wait for this album
Prawn - Dialect Of…
It is awkward to meet new people and watch our perceptions of them change. I wished I still felt the same now, but I am emptier than ever somehow. I need to learn how to keep my mouth shut to keep friendly things from coming out. I can’t abide by rules which are not my own.
Weatherbox - the drugs
You can have me any way you want me. My body is yours. I’ve got all the love in the world
Dad Punchers - Self-Loathing
Wanna smash every mirror in every bathroom of your house, ‘cause you’re ashamed of who’s always lookin’ back.
Wanna smear mud on every surface reflections bounce off of.
You don’t have to look, you could always live inside.
And that’s why we never looked at you, ‘cause the self-loathing never stops and it’s tying you in knots.
So next time I hear someone call someone a fag Or a guy call a girl a bitch I’m going to fucking scream. Yeah next time the passion hits me I’ll try to find out What the pop songs mean.
Iron Chic || (Castle) Numbskull
There’s a darkness inside of me, and it’s starting to frighten me.
Sun Kill Moon - Carry Me Ohio
being busy doesn’t keep me happy it keeps me sane
less time to worry over shit more time to avoid it
Holy fucking shit this song
I called in sick from your funeral Tradition of closure nearly felt impossible I should have never gave my word to you; Not a cry, not a sound. Might have learned how to swim but never taught how to drown, You said, “remember me for me”, I watched you set your spirit free.
The Hotelier - Your Deep Rest
And if you wanna start living, you’re gonna have to leave me behind. Cause I’m a pagan, baby. And I’m staying indoors tonight.
Korg PS 3200, 1978