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AFI
02:34
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Well hello world,
Thirty y.o. still pissed off,
You’re 14 fuck your parents, fuck school
How can they tell you what to do?
Now you know they’re full of shit, daydreaming, hit them with a brick
They fed you lies and you knew it
Are you awake, are you awoken?
18, “Fuck the state ! They do not care for the underdogs,
rotten sell outs & betrayers”
Spiced up riots with car fires
They fed you lies, and you knew it
Are you awake, finally?
22, everything is shit, their’s no good no bad so,
Let’s get fucked up and swallow the pills to carry on
Let’s go carry on carry on girl
And yet like when you were 13, a fire inside still burning
You swore yourself,
to wipe some smiles with a shovel
And feel compelled
To keep one foot into troubles
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Birdperson
02:31
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No sleep the blue screen glows, shit jobs, you’d rather let it go
Can’t find no sleep, I’m battling my flaws. Close to, oh close to let it blow
Where’s the ruler
There’s some stuff I’d like to change
I’m in the worst mood
So, you better be ok
Fuck the scooters,
Landlords, speedbumps, misery,
You better get along,
You better be ok
I’m kinda hungry buy me a snack
Can’t stand the hunters, trap them like rats
Fuck that thing and fuck you too
Pissed, baked, and out of smokes,
Brake check the beamer on the ring road,
Well fuck the ring road
Delete sweet cakes
Popo, techno, Christmas ale
You better get along,
You better be ok
Where’s the ruler
There’s something you need to change
I’m in my plastic boots
You better be ok
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Where’s our safe space?
Where do we belong?
Project myself in this song
I might be punk, you let me know
Got anxieties to show off
Rich kids scum and depressed frauds
Sanitized a scene they now call their own
Rich kids scum and depressed frauds
Sanitized a scene they now call their own
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Circus Oz
05:09
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Clowns, carnival, and circus ring
Places and people we all have seen
So many colors and various tricks
Costumes and disguises, land of deceit
Your happy faces can’t hide heavy bruises
Just smile and nod to conceal the void
Laugh in the face of this clown,
And you might hurt his precious feelings
Find comfort being a clone,
Behavior's as toxic as ricin
Your happy faces can’t hide heavy bruises
Just smile and nod to conceal the void
You wish you had purpose but there’s something troubling
Where is your soul?
I Barely recognize your face, under the wig & the make up
Does it fill right, to fill the void, with something that’s not your own?
Your happy faces can’t hide heavy bruises
Just smile and nod to conceal the void
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