/mu/tant lyrics? Surely some of you write songs so let's

i'm a godawful lyricist but ok. these (obviously) aren't finished.

You're gonna pay your dues
singin the blues yeah
the basement is empty
and so am I
Why is there silence
In the sky

my lies are paper thin but they'll make a book someday

not a musician but i thought of this some time ago and i still remember it

meet a buncha kids from a-la-ba-ma
beach volleyball, slamma-jamma!

>>72335851
It's missing the first verse because the other vocalist in my band does it but this is still most of the song.

But they weren't there when your shadow leapt forward
And marched for the death of your heart
They didn't hear the awkward applause
As it dragged you through the street by your arm
At once a parade, at once a procession
Bound to those streets that deserve no mention
But they weren't there
They weren't there

This is not your hand
This is not your face
This is not your plan
This is not your place
This is just a moment lost in time
Bound to words that unfurl and disperse
At the first glimpse of light
So somewhere in the morning
In exile from the sun
I heard the cadence of the words as they fell to the page
So content lie the deaf as they at best say
Hearts trapped in amber curse the world that left them cleft in twain

But when they start to feel it slipping away
They will too

So don't forget those aimless nights
If we shake your hands and say goodbye
Don't forget how the streets were ours
As our parents slept and dreamt of power
Don't forget all you'll leave behind
Or the strength that left you fair and kind
Don't forget the days you gave to passion
And never the feeling that anything can happen

>>72335879
Far from awful, keep at it anon.

>>72335954
I like.

My cock is in your bum
You filthy fucking slut
And next I'll do your mum
You pair of dirty fucking moles
Now suck my dick
You wrap your lips around my cock
And fucking gag
And not another word

Up the fucking ass
Its all around the world
You take it up the ass
Its all around the world
You love it in the ass
And every body knows it
Up the fucking ass
I bet your ass is stinging
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up fucking ass!

Up inside your womb
Up there my cock it goes
Degraded like a coon
Now up the ass it goes

The filthy melody
You want to sing with me
Just open fucking ass
I'm gonna hurt you'll see soon

Now the lights are gone
I'll fuck you proud and strong
I feel inside of me
Ill never set you free

The things I do to you
There's nothing you can do
So don't you want to say
Don't say another word

Up the fucking ass
Arms around the world
Up the fucking ass
It's all around the world
You love it in the ass
And everybody knows it
Up the fucking ass
I bet your ass is stinging
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up the fucking ass!

You slut!

Up the fucking ass
Its all around the world
You take it up the ass
Its all around the world
You love it in the ass
You know everyone knows
You up the ass
I bet your ass is stinging
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up the fucking ass!

Everyone around the world
Knows you take it up the ass
You slut!

Up inside your womb
There my cock it grows
Your treated like a coon
Now up the ass it goes
The filthy melody
You want to sing with me
Up the fucking ass
I'm gonna hurt you'll see

Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking
Up the fucking ass
Up, up up the fucking ass
Up the fucking ass
Up the fucking ass!

from a rap song

love in landscapes and beats itself
feather from a bird i write bars usin a quill
stoney river with the ripples that I see dealt
you threw a rock in the pond just to see if it fell

well morning days and for summer nights
on sundays you and me would always play fight
you were breaking the rules by the music I write
out in a field far away from all of the lights

set to rest, sun sets and your looking at me
foggy hills were we rest finally be free
sharp peaks low valleys and a static TV
played to the tune of an old Biggie CD

>>72336021
reminds me of CUNT FUCKS JUST LIKE A CUNT

Down at the floor
Into the town
Our poor boy
Can't get around
8:55
Down at the show
She'll leave early
He'll never know
Our poor boy
Believes in Chance
He'll never get
The new age dance

/You're like a sunset because I watch you disappear slowly every day. You start out bright and colorful but eventually you turn to gray. I wish I could stay longer than I do. I know how you feel when you're with me because I feel that way too.//

Please no bully

I said I wasn't cooooming but now I am a-goooing, god damn this track is baaaling, can't stop these rhymes from flooowing
I said BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH

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IM NOT HERE
IM NOT HOME
IM NOT HEFTY
IM NOT HONING IN
IM NOT HYPED UP
IM NOT HOMO
IM NOT HUMAN

If you want to do it get it done right now
Time is a social construct that keeps us in line
From mom to the grave, we just pass along in time
Life and time is an illusion that was must overcome
Us Here together might as well be one

IM NOT HERE
IM NOT HOME
IM NOT HEFTY
IM NOT HONING IN
IM NOT HYPED UP
IM NOT HOMO
IM NOT HUMAN

>>72336256
>how to disappear completely mixed with fitter happier

>>72336021
Do you like Swans?

I finally found a lover I can give my life to
Her sorrow wears a smile can lay with mine
If she tried she could be the death of me
And thread my life through a needle's eye

No one wants to die, outside
In the cold
Alone

>tfw heroin

>I drop shit hard like I drop kids at school shootings
>They caught a couple clips but never seen the whole movie

I have no good verses, just stupid lines like such

7 seconds
blood on the ground
yet to be found
the body of life
a yearning for death
the last of the breath
escape into the night

>>72336302
seems pretty try hard edgy but I like it
keep writing anon

>>72336256
>From mom to the grave
kys

>>72336315
found this in a notebook:

>Show at the ball pit of my local Chuck E. Cheese
>Armed with a Tech-9 and extended magazines
>Kevlar on my chest and ADIDAS on my feet
>I'm running up, drunk as fuck, yelling in broken Japanese

I usually get stoned and write edgy shit then totally forget about it. some of these are making me chuckle as I read them

>>72336373
Im digging it honestly, loved the first two lines lmao

I write tons of songs. Not sure I remember all the words so I made some replacement lines just now.

>Fading in my rear-view... where'd she disappear to
>I will be back someday... says the one who has got away
>Why'd she have to go, why'd she have to go, why'd she have to go-oh oh oh oh

>skies are cloudy and gray, why did she go a-way
>yearning to see her smile, haven't seen in a- while. Why'd she have to go, why'd she have to go, why did she have to go-oh-oh-oh oh.
(IV) ... (iv)

>Wakes me in the morning with a flash of her radiant grin
>With my morning coffee take the time to drink her in.
>World revolves around her and I know it always will.
>She lights up my life from o'er on the windowsill

>Tells me that it's getting late, but knows that I would hate to watch her go...

>>72336425
>Why'd she have to go, why'd she have to go, why'd she have to go-oh oh oh oh

reminds me of that spongebob song about texas

good stuff though, keep writing

>>72336256
>IM NOT HOMO
What did he mean by this?

>>72336476
It means hes afraid of santa claus

They told me get up, wear my Sunday best
Stop picking my wounds, just let em fest
Sanitise my mind with alcohol based solvents
Contemporise time with youthful absolvents

Look towards the sun, it's an endeavor
why blind myself when it's cooler indoors
Even if I changed, though probably never
the same root problems are abundantly sure

It's not giving up, it's intended function
forcing ideals does me no good
cherish any bliss that finds it's way in
my strikingly sober view of the world

I'm two years old and I'm bathed in sunlight
among the intricate web of events that will determine my life
as soon as you see what's exactly happening
twenty years are waving goodbye

Aspirations are high at the start of summer
This year's destined to be better you'll see
Even though I know, it's a futile effort
something has to stop the depression in me

It's not giving up, it's brutal realization
what influence you wield means nothing
cherry buds amiss, frame moral desolation
and a strikingly sober view of the world

I'm two years old and I'm bathed in sunlight
among the intricate web of events that will determine my life
as soon as you see what's exactly happening
twenty years are waving goodbye

we look towards aging as a promised remedy
for things we've yet experienced but think we should achieve
as soon as you see what's exactly happening
twenty years are waving goodbye

>>72336302
>>72336373
some random lines:

>you're such a fucking faggot, man
>it drives me insane
>your testosterone levels lower
>than Adam Lanza's aim

>Got pathetic bars, now you can say that again
>If a dope beat is fat then your tracks are african

>I score more shit than LeBron James' games
>You're too self-centred like Kurt Cobain's aim

>Call me a social menace
>But I prefer "domestic terrorist"
>More inverted than Bruce Jenner is

>>72336265
I kinda want to hear that

>>72335851
what is this worthless faggot trying to say in this picture?
faggot clearly didn't get beaten enough as a kid.
thinks he can do whatever the fuck he wants

>>72336607
are you a retarded person? He will water the tree and it will grow high enough to hang him

>>72336523
nice vocabulary

It's really hard to judge lyrics sometimes without the melody. Looking at just words, it's impossible to tell emphasis or to see how it flows. It's impossible to tell the time signature or if there has been a bar added, or whatnot. I try to make the lines very consistent in syllable length. If they aren't, it's because they are annunciated differently and they build to the next part of the song. Or maybe it's a hip hop verse with a bunch of rhymes. I also like to have more than one rhyme per line but they are placed at the same syllable count.

IE


Waiting for an answer till I found out the truth
Hopeless for the cancer that has killed me and you (and spreading through)
Lie awake dreaming of the things that couldn’t be
All the distant places that I know you’ll never see (with me)

Make Believe ….There’s a piece of you to take with me
If you leave Would you know that I am sorry I
just can’t ...Take the pain away

Digging up the locket where your picture is kept
can’t recall the last time that I broke down and wept (like this)
Frozen in the moment that when I was naive
Echoing the words that I still can’t believe (a month)

Make Believe ….There’s a piece of you to take with me
If you leave Would you know that I am sorry I
just can’t ...Take the pain away

pain- the filthy rusted chain- you’re circling the drain a the end of a tunnel
Hide the stitches on your side This bridge is far too wide for me to take you back with me
again
muh love

>>72336373
Good shit. I chuckled.

Arguments in my head, in the dead of night
Fueled by menthol Cigarettes, and some Miller Lite
No matter which side wins, I'll have lost the fight
It's my Friday night, it's my social life

I haven't completed any songs, but I have a lot of disconnected lines. I imagine these going well to some sort of bluesy instrumental

Comfort is not the opposite of pain
Pain is not the opposite of good
You’d better give up both those kinds of dreams
But not cause anybody says you should

I said “You’re lucky enough to be beautiful
Just take a look at me.”
She said, “There’s different kinds of beauty.”
I said: “I mean the kind people can see.”

Wherever you invest your time, your interest rates get cut
What you watch on TV tells you what you want
No matter where you spend your cash, you pay the same old bills
Y’know there’s nothing that can free you from the prison of free will

>>72337225
A few more, in case anyone cares. These are from the same song.

Whoever made my mechanisms,
Made them to run a long, long time
What keeps me sane is that I keep forgettin’
I won’t go crazy I’ll just keep losing my mind

Well it takes a brave man to go on living
It takes a brave man to choose to die
Whoever gave me time just keeps on giving
But there’s many different types of suicide

The fang is in my ankle
I can feel a poison spreadin’ through my veins
But it’s not the kind to kill a man or cripple
It just keeps you alive when nothing else remains

I’m a man composed of wrinkles
I’m a man composed of mud and clay
Every time it sprinkles,
I can feel my features washing away

My father was a tyrant
A petty, angry, stupid, spiteful man
But mixed in with all my healthy hatred
I feel an ornery affection for him

I’ve reached the edge of patience
I’m ready to defy my age
All your complaints: How to explain them?
They’re just a blot at the bottom of the page

for a currently untitled power electronics song written by the people of /mu/
if the guy who made a noise track for it is in this bread you didn't give a download

Once
I
Banged
my
FUCKING
Couch
DID
CUNT
hear
Me
SLAP
MY
pouch
OH
DADDY
POWER
TO
THE
grayskull

(breakdown section)

HOUR
DO
YOU
HAVE
SOME
THE
SUGAR
FACT
OK
BEES
[loud grunting]
YOU
FUCKING
NEVER
SPEAK
FOREVER

I'll walk you home
Back to the Cat's Eye
Where dust fills the sky
I hope that you're enjoying yourself
'Cause I'm enjoying myself
I'm not gonna see you for a while
So say goodbye

I don't really like the lyrics for that song but I wrote them in like 10 minutes so whatever. Most of my other lyrics are about trees and frogs and stuff, except for the lyrics to the two projects I'm working on. Those are about jungles and tribes and african mythology and outer space and stuff. Also here's the song

https://clyp.it/s0ss3ewq

>>72336607
He's plagiarizing an old joke

I haven't died yet, I've only lost my life
I haven't gone insane, I've only lost my mind
and I don't hate mankind, I just don't care for you
I don't care enough to do what you want me to

>>72335879
>>72335954
>>72335985
>>72336001
>>72336021
>>72336087
>>72336138
>>72336144
>>72336229
>>72336256
>>72336290
>>72336302
>>72336311
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>>72336425
>>72336523
>>72336555
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>>72336797
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>>72337418
all shit

>>72337520
fair at best

>>72337558
>le mass reply
to be fair my lyrics were indeed shit, though

>>72337558
:^)

>>72337225
>>72337239
>>72337418
these were good, anons. I just sang them to no one in my empty room

This is the one I tend to share. It's called "Celestine Prophecy"

>Hey you,
>You're sitting where she was
>You're in that same space
>But you're not the same face

>You're nicer
>Than she could ever be
>That won't stop me
>From setting you free

>From
>Lies and poetry
>The guidelines choking me
>The nighttime I spend trying to
>Find my way home

>Let's go
>Out for some bubble tea
>We'll run straight down the street
>And look away when our eyes meet

>"Shut up
>I'm doing the talking here"
>The heart said to the brain
>And emptiness remained

>From
>Lies and poetry
>The tears I shed and blood I bleed
>The fireflies I see beside
>Guiding me home

>It's not the same feeling
>That I had felt before
>We can push up the ceiling
>But we can't lower the floor
>I thought I heard her calling my name

>From
>Celestine prophecies
>The empty stares you throw at me
>The glowing light inside
>Is guiding me home

>Guiding me to you

>>72337620
Aw, thanks anon :)

>Strangers passing in the street
>by chance two different glances meet

what do you guys think?

hi i kretus
fuck u bebis
in ur pepis
up in the skenus

>>72335851
who could he ever knooooow (with shoes like lead ballooons)
fillin out a lobster hoooolee (buttfuck monster livin in my crew)
i knew the boys were up to something
takin shits inside the shed
askin the boys what the fuck is up
our big time boy big ted is dead
give him back give him back i scream out
big ted the leader of our pack
the biggest shouter and the most well read
big fat cunt fuck burger man

I make looove to the streets
she the blood in her sheets
concrete pussy at my lips
feel the bleed take a sip

i hear the whispers through the wall
the wretched mumblers reveal it all
ancient curses anal screech
computer lovers cockroach feet

who could it ever have seen the man who would be the big fuck father to meeeeee?
when did the big men find another one to fuck the fattest son, the postman one....!

(r&b single, in the styel of dranke)

>>72336001
My favorite in the thread

>>72336555
This one made me sad, but your trips made me happy again.

>>72335985
then i shit my fucking pants smoking crack chilling in the slamma with my dog and famalaaaaa man fuckthose whores asses in alabamaaaa

I've written a couple songs that have gotten decent response at open mics. Anyone else tried performing?

Anyways I tried writing a rap song after hearing DNA

Thousand, thousand, thousand, thousand
Million ain't enough, I'd bet a billion on the hood
If I lost that's just the cost of conscience; weigh it, know you should
Got no poker face, just joker taste and legendary knife
Hope you not around to hear sound when I stick it in my wife

I like your attitude, no gratitude for hand out, money piss
And I drink a lot, so save a spot: a shot before your briss
Ain't no doubt, this game in drought, meanwhile I'm sitting on a lake
Fuck your name, your janky fame; you only worth what you can break

If you think imma bitch, then imma switch my gender (social hymn)
Ice apocalypse, I touch her lips and nature take a swim
Hawkeye, hoping hackneyed hostages can hold my holy hand
If I get caught, I'll be on TV! watch me Brando on the stand

Never erradicated, glad you made it--fuck you hope you die
Hope your momma and your children see it, oh how long they cry
When they bury you, I'll be there selling flowers in your name
When the lights go out, your family fight: I'm pissing on your grave
I got that divine-right-of-kingly DNA

It's not like I gave myself a choice
These oh so comforting old gray skies
These running thoughts, in my running shoes
These oh so unconfrontational lies

I sit by the streets, listen to the traffic
this suburban life, this suburban nightmare
emotion overflow, this is for teenagers
I think I lost myself in that share

Do I still remember my voice?
Do I still have a memory
of these days gone by so fast
So fast I sped up past the joy

I feel like I've done nothing
My goals have all been accomplished
I'm back to the same old mediocrity
Welcome to nowhere, population's dead

Do I still remember my voice?
Do I still have a memory
of these days gone by so fast
So fast I sped up past the joy

Do I still remember anything at all?
Do I still feel anything at all?
Am I just tainted by these lonely days
Or have I just wasted away?

These should've been the days
when I was going to change the world
I think somewhen I lost my idealism
The rust's taken over the sword

Do I still remember my voice?
Do I still have a memory
of these days gone by so fast
So fast I sped up past the joy

It's all pointless anyway, I've nowhere to go now

Honestly it's really bad, but I kinda like it.

You fags don't have the balls the record anything

the whore must die (x8)
destroy her (x8)
disfigure her (x8)

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Palliative by Edible Moon
I've built a habit and now I can't let go
I fell into your arms as you closed the door
Now I'm locked

Now I'm locked with no self control
You were my pain and anesthetic
Ripping holes in me I've become an addict
Now I fall
Now I fall through an endless hole

Single off my up coming album :^)
pls critique, pls share thoughts.

>>72340249
How long is this track?

>>72340567
Around 3 minutes
>Now I'm locked & Now I fall repeat
I just didn't want to add x(how ever many times it repeats)
Kinda like Everything In Its Right Place by Radiohead or Identikit

>>72340658
I like the lyrics. Simple, but effective. All depends on your singing and production, but then again, a lot of people suck at writing.

>>72335851
Blues song I wrote

Saw the devil one night
He flicked a smile then fled
Saw the flashes of light
Be the police and fed
They been chasing ol' Satan
Well the angel shot dead
And as the darkness all crumbled
I felt fire in my bed

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Won't you stay, please don't go

When I woke I felt good
Cept the pain in my head
Tried to treat it with bud
Overdid it instead
Sat around all damn day
Didn't know dog was dead
Then my girl came on over
Hit me right on the head

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I don't know, I don't know

Been a year since that happened
I can't handle no stress
Woman left me, all saddened
Said I did not impress
Least now when I fuck up
I can do it undressed
No more jewels or make up
Consider myself blessed

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Can't believe I'm still broke

Wrote a new song today
Called it 'fuck you princess'
Felt so damn good to play
Tried cooking, made a mess
Started missing her way
Really missed her big breasts
Called her up just to say
Baby your tits the best

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Hug my throat with a rope

It's too late
It's too late
The cat has spun the yarn of fate
And all the sorrows of yesterday
Are coming back
And you will say
«wack»

>>72335851
Yo, umm, uhuh, ya'

Drivin' through the city cause this car is so bodacious,
Flickin' through my iphone apps this bitch is so callipygous,
Drive by a co-op and go to buy some liqueur,
Next thing you know you've shanked by a digger,

And ya' know the moon never settles the same (woah!),
And ya' know a loom band all looks the same (aiaih!).
And we gon' smack some beyblades out on the front yard,
Cause its the end of April and my dick, well its not hard.

There, I'm not black nor a rapper though I didn't know what to write about - seriously everything's pretty good in life. Where does one get the inspiration? I mean I'm not going to quote Wallace or anything stupid like that.

>>72340859
>Where does one get the inspiration?

By not being a faggot

Jews run the world
Those filthy rats
Making us buy Che Guevara-hats
Make homosexuals kiss in the streets
And do degenerate things in the sheets
Pulling the string
Of those retard left-wings
Buying our leaders and killing our kings
Muslim invasion
Destroying our nation
Cause jews create a wave of mass immigration
This is the alt-righters song
And Hitler did nothing wrong

This is satire, btw.

>>72336256

The proper term is from womb to tomb you fucking philistine

I called you and told you the world's not going to end yet
But after all these sunrises i get so upset
I wish that life could slow down
And I could get some rest

Just wrote this, should I continue

>>72341061
>womb to tomb
>not smash to ash

>>72340151
>>72340151
best ITT

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>>72335851
Made this for my psyche/punk band back in 2012.
PS : im no english native speaker

I am the beast with no skeleton
An animal digging in you
I am a snake inside your skull
A silver light in front of you

A voice in my head that tells me to eat dirt and dig holes

A Brainworm!
eating my insides
brainworm!
you can see it
at the bottom of my eyes

An itch at the back of your head
There's blood under your fingernail
The twisting flesh of the brainworm
My perception of the whole world

The maze pattern of my brain fit the beast
The flesh parts of my brain feed the beast
A voice in my head thatmay be me who I am
A voice in my head that tells me what I think

Brainworm
eating my insides
brainworm
you can see it at the bottom of my eyes
Brain worm
Invertebrate inside
Brainworm
Can you hear it ?
The words behind my voice are those of the parasite.

You wanted me to crack but I'm not that broke.
I dropped a penny in a fountain Coke.
I skipped my last stone down 45th.
You tipped the city off the edge of a cliff.

I needed someone so I called up a cab;
I crossed some best-forgotten black-top slab.
I still remember what I never wrote.
A disconnected string of silence and notes.

I didn't want to disappear.
I'm sorry if I'm less wise than my years.
My revelation's all gone.

And I don't wanna be forgotten,
but I just wanna be forgotten.
My revelation's lost and gone.

You thought I'd fall apart, but I'm not that crushed.
I held my last bit, but I don't know for what.
I broke a record on a 45;
This city balanced on the edge of a knife.

I spent too much time in the back of a car
to sit, repeated in soon-forgotten sparks.
I disappeared into my copper coat.
I wrote your name under a rolling stone.

I'm at a loss for words these days.
I've been outside; it's only violent gray.
The weather station's all wrong.

And I don't wanna be forgotten,
but I just wanna be forgotten.
The weather station's all gone wrong.

Well it took me ten years to learn my first song
And even after that I still can't sing along
Because my voice sounds like a drowning dog
It just makes you sad to go and hear it
And it just makes you not want to come near it
At all

I'm so funny, I forgot to laugh
And so did everybody else
Yeah I'm so funny I forgot to laugh
So funny, I can't wait to bury myself

My head is hell's favorite hangout spot
Where my Demons drink my beer and smoke all my pot
And my head is hell's favorite hangout spot
They found where I kept you and ripped off the lock
And they tore through the photographs
Memories kept private of the times when we laughed

And I wish I could remember when we talked a lot
But they took all those memories and burned them on the spot
And they only left the tears behind
With the holes from the burns in the back of my mind

So now I'm just tryna find
Whatever's left of us between the fights and the crying
Before my head's blown open wide
And the last scraps of memory scatter in the night

>>72335851
Does shitty poetry count?

>>72335879
>>72336001
>>72336087
>>72336290
>>72336555
>>72337520
>>72337725
>>72340113
>>72340689
>>72341794
>>72341829
BOO FUCKING HOO Tyler

>>72341761
kinda decent

Animal laws for the animal crimes
Animal truth against animal lies
Got animal teeth and animal hands
Animal flow from the animal glands

A cold wind carries the scent of blood
The hunger is strong and the fear is old
The prey runs out of breathe
The hunger is strong and the meat is gold

[chorus]
We run we run in the animal wilds
We come from before the time
The body takes over the mind
The hunting pack becomes a hive
The stampede starts when comes the night
No human can withstand this might
The party stops when we arrive
We run we run we're an animal tide
[chorus]

The hunt, the tide
the blood, the tide
The fear, the tide
The mind, the tide
Animal time, animal mind, animal tide

Leather flesh and teeth of stone
Sucking blood and chewing bone
Among the feast we feel at home
The hunger has passed, the tide is gone.

this is a song called harvest time

I sold my arms a week ago
now i got angel wings
don't have no fingers anymore
but I can be real broad
I sold my legs on Thursday
got the cash and replaced it with plastic sticks
I can't step on solid ground
but I can do a nice walk over water

We're giving everything away whether we need it or not
I'm giving my life away so I can take some more
We've got too much stuff and not enough trash to throw
I'm just following along, hearing the alarm for Harvest Time

I sold all of my hair today
It's been a long time since we've needed it
Got some nice fur coats to last the winter
If they fall apart, well I'll cross that bridge when I get there
tomorrow I'll sell my heart and soul
won't be needing those where I'm headed
sold my voice and nerves in a package deal
I love being alone but I hate alone time with my thoughts

We're giving everything away whether we need it or not
I'm giving my life away so I can take some more
We've got too much stuff and not enough trash to throw
I'm just following along, because I hear the alarm for Harvest Time

We're giving everything away, from others, us, and ourselves
The past for history and the future for the present
Our battlegrounds for memorials, we'll remember those who we lost but not what was there
And our parents for gravestones because everything has an expiration date
and I can't and I can't and I can't feel over
the hill that blocks my waves but not my sight
i see the natural light guide me through the path of heaven and hell
so I turned back around and followed the neon sign


over the years I sold my body
all I've got's left's my brain but I lost my mind

>>72341794
This one's actually kind of nice. Couple shitty lines here and there but they can easily be buffed out.

GG, anon

>>72342132
Biggest cringe of my life

>>72342479
Point out the shitty ones

In god we trust, and i hope hes being honest
Your only god is the green pieces of paper in your pocket
Its been an honor to go die young and put a celebrity in office
Its time to shut off stare at the screen and completely forget our losses
I would nail you to the cross again to see america rot in garbage
We think our hearts are full of passion but all we do is talk and gossip
If i really want to change why am i in the bathtub staring at a faucet
Youd never really get to know me til you meet the skeletons in my closet
Divide the people and forge their freedom, spin a profit off of prophets
And make sure someones still breathing or we'll never sell these coffins
E D G Y A F

>>72342132
>BOO FUCKING HOO tyler

what

>>72341061
What?

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Do any of you know what subtlety is?