What are the best lyrics ever written?

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>>73214240
1. "The boy with the thorn in his side, behind the hatred there lies a murderous desire for love."

2. "I miss the comfort in being sad."

3. "Like Marlon Brando, but bigger.
You'll find that creature
At the bottom of the deep down
Susquehanna river.

This one I had stood right on up to me,
Tore out his hook and declared himself a prodigy.
This one I had it looked bright like a sun
Went around three times, and departed with the dove

But oh no, fishing ain't what it used to be.
I've seen some bad years, but this one is just killing me.
One little nibble in thirteen years,
I really pack 'em in.
This one I had, I seen it in dreams,
All shacked up with lightning and horizon beams.

Well I bring 'em on up, and then I pack 'em on in
In all the places I've been,
And I swear it's never been like this before,
Least not since 19 and 44.
But today, I made a sick discovery,
Lead box in sassafras cove.
Well I brought him on up and then I packed him on in, oh yes,
Now I'm really cashing in.

Wash of the Chesapeake and Appalachian blue range,
I have discovered the body of john Wilkes booth.
Yes, it's true, I have Mr. Booth.
Everybody got to make a living somehow.
Do I hear a million?

Well I bring 'em on up and then I pack 'em on in. "

I be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley Cyrus
In a bathroom with my thumb in her ass
Now I'm actin' like I'm white

And now that I know that I'm breaking to pieces
I'll pull out my heart and I'll feed it to anyone
I'm crying for sympathy, crocodiles cry
For the love of the crowd
And the three cheers from everyone
Dropping through sky
Through the glass of the roof
Through the roof of your mouth
Through the mouth of your eye
Through the eye of the needle
It's easier for me to get closer to Heaven
Than ever feel whole again

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I FUCK THE MUSIC
I MAKE IT CUM
I FUCK THE MUSIC WITH MY SERPENT TONGUE
HIT HIT HIT

Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I fuck with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said let's do a good ass job with Chance three
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'ma still give them raincoats
Know what God said when he made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that a nigga was lost
I laugh in my head
'Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, 'cause they'll flip the script on your ass like Wesley and Spike
You cannot mess with the light

Maybe it isn't the best, but that verse floored me the first time I heard it. Pablo wasn't a bad album at all.

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>The well went down very deep
>Very deep went down the well
>The well went down so very deep
>Well, the well went down to hell

>>73214240
Annabel you've got the loveliest thighs that i've ever seen on a girl or a guy

"Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death"

It hit me really hard the first time I heard it.

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Well baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
It’d look a hell lot better with you up in it
So baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

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>>73214719
DELETE THIS

Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!

I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground around your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing checkers by the trees

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!

There will be another song for me
For I will sing it
There will be another dream for me
Someone will bring it
I will drink the wine while it is warm
And never let you catch me looking at the sun
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
You'll still be the one

I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky
And after all the loves of my life
Oh, after all the loves of my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!

Oh no
No
Oh no!

Well, in a constant conflict, confidence is against incompetence
Tryna grasp the context of life concepts,
That little bit of peace that I need indeed I'll search for it
I try to ignore time, but I can't afford it

>>73214274
gods work

>>73214277
>2. "I miss the comfort in being sad."

yes lad

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Like a bird on the wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a worm on a hook,
like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
and by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
he said to me, "You must not ask for so much."
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
she cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh like a bird on the wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.

Well, Cowboy Dan's a major player in the cowboy scene...

she looks like a barbie
thats fucking creepy
Leslie nelson is dead
and i dont care

Johnny rosen up your bow and play your fiddle hard
'Cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia and the Devil deals the cards
And you win you get that shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the Devil gets your soooooooooooooooooooooul

best.. this could be one of the best
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you, but he's frowning too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto living second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them, huh
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers
You say "I'm cool, huh, I'm no fool."
But then you wind up dropping outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all null and void
Walking 'round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight-year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spend the next two years as a undercover fag
Being used and abused to serve like hell
'Til one day you was found hung dead in the cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young, so...
...
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder how I keep from going under.

if first you dont succeed, try try again
step up to the mic and die again
this is the next lifetime and you wanna battle
either you like reincarnation or the smell of carnations
the sample's the flesh and the beat's the skeleton
you got beef but there's worms in your wellington
ill put a hole in your skull and extract your skeleton
oh my god i said a word twice

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Every time I indent, you can see the intent
Leave your mind bent, hanging on the every sentence
Have no apprentice, style uninherited
Laughing at you peasants cause my penmanship is excellence

I just dropped my new merch and it's selling like a god church.

>>73215228
BROOOOOO

Sometimes I look in the mirror
And ask myself: Am I really scared of passin' away?
If it's today, I hope I hear a
Cry out from Heaven so loud it can water down a demon
With the Holy Ghost 'til it drown in the blood of Jesus
I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline reekin'
The scent of a reaper, ensurin' that my allegiance
With the other side may come soon, and if I'm doomed
May the womb help my mother be blessed for many moons
I suffer a lot
And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch
I tie my stomach in knots
And I'm not sure why I'm infatuated with death
My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
That can come about, ’cause the tongue is mighty powerful
And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch
Maybe 'cause I'm a dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death
Really stuck in the schema of wonderin' when I'ma rest
And you're right, your brother was a brother to me
And your sister's situation was the one that pulled me
In a direction to speak of somethin'
That's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't tryin' to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was like, "It need to be told."
Cursin' the life of twenty generations after her soul
Exactly what'd happen if I ain't continued rappin'
Or steady bein' distracted by money, drugs, and four-
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fightin' for your rights even when you're wrong
And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone—am I worth it? Did I put enough work in?

Promise that you will sing about me

Summoning have some of the best lyrics i have heard.
In autumn when wind and the sea
Rejoice to live and laugh to be
And scarce the blast the curbs and the tree
And bids before it quail and flee
In winter when years when the years burn low
As fire wherein no firebrands glow
And winds dispel as they blow
The stormy wings of snow
The hearts of western elves burn bright
With joy that mocks the spring
To hear all heaven's keen clarions ring
Music that bids the spirit sing
And wind by night in northern lands
Arose, and lord it cried
And drove the ships from ancient strands
Across the streaming tide

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In the morning at the top of the stairs
When your father found out what we did that night
And you told me you were scared

All the glory when you ran outside
With your shirt tucked in and your shoes untied
And you told me not to follow you

Sunday night when I cleaned the house
I found the card where you wrote it out
With the pictures of your mother

On the floor at the great divide
With my shirt tucked in and my shoes untied
I am crying in the bathroom

In the morning when you finally go
And the nurse runs in with her head hung low
And the cardinal hits the window

In the morning in the winter shade
On the first of March, on the holiday
I thought I saw you breathing

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Dunno fi they are the best but these ones always get me,

So drunk in the August sun
And you're the kind of girl I like
Because you're empty and I'm empty
And you can never quarantine the past
Did you remember in December
That I won't need you when I'm gone
And if I go there, I won't stay there
Because I'm sitting here too long
I've been sitting here too long

Or

He knew he was as good as gone
But gone was somewhere he really didn't mind going to
Since the shuttle had crashed many years had passed
And the pictures of his loved ones
That he drew on the walls of the cave
Had finally faded
He put out his smoke and proceeded toward the lake
Repeating to himself
"Everything beautiful is far away"

Or

I felt your shape and heard you breathing
I felt the rise and fall of your chest
I felt your fall, your winter snows
Your gusty blow, your lava flow, I felt it all
Your starry night, your lack of light
With limp arms I can feel most of you

I hung around your neck independently
And my loss was overwhelmed
By this new depth I don't think I ever felt
But I don't know, the nights are cold
And I remember warmth
I could have sworn I wasn't alone

>>73214679
I wouldn't even say these are the best lyrics on the album, but I am happy to see it being posted here- should be more popular

>>73214692
the truest shit ever written

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Don't run back inside darling, you know just what I'm here for

So you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we ain't that young anymore

Show a little faith there's magic in the night

You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright

Make me maternal, fertile woman
Make me menstrual, menopause man
Rape me, castrate me, make me gay
Lady, I'm a lady from today

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We take a walk along the dirty lake.
Hear the goose,
cussing at me over her eggs.
You poor little cousin.
I don't want your dregs
(A little baby fussing over my legs).

There is a blacksmith,
and there is a shepherd,
and there is a butcher-boy,
and there is a barber, who's cutting
and cutting away at my only joy.
I saw a rabbit,
as slick as a knife,
and as pale as a candlestick,
and I had thought it'd be harder to do,
but I caught her, and skinned her quick:
held her there,
kicking and mewling,
upended, unspooling, unsung and blue;
told her 'wherever you go,
little runaway bunny,
I will find you.'
And then she ran,
as they're liable to do.

Be at peace baby, and be gone.

HALF COCKED FULL TILT RABID DOG, 'FILTH ARRRRRGGUUAAAHHHH! KKNOW WHAT IM SAYIN

>>73214240
monkey and bear

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>>73214240
MUP DA DO BIX NOOD MAFAGGA

"shove a fucking tonka truck up a little kids butthole"

I GOT MY FIRST REAL 6 STRING

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hey

>>73214964
this

>>73214240
i dont know if this is one of the best but
"The other side has never mortified my mortal mind
The borderline between insanity is father time"

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Sucking on some dingdong

Living like us and sharing our day
In another world very far away
A different existence, yet virtually the same
Aggression is sadness and laughter is pain

Look deep into their eyes for what they have to say
Emotions take control of life everyday
Unpredictable variations of behavior
Hold the key to the mental door

Where nothing is everything and everything is nothing
Staring beyond the wall a thousand times over

Seeing a part of them that is real
Just imagine how it might feel
To be denied of what life has to give
Behind mental shadows they must live

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Staring at the sea
Will she come?
Is there hope for me
After all is said and done
Anything at any price
All of this for you
All the spoils of a wasted life
All of this for you
All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
For all we could have done
And all that could have been

Ocean pulls me close
And whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
All becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
Washes me away
Makes me disappear

And I descend from grace
In arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below

>>73214240
wen u were yung u were the king of carot flowers

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I'm stoned in the mall again
Terminally bored
Shuffling round the stores
And shoplifting is getting so last year's thing
Xbox is a god to me
A finger on the switch
My mother is a bitch
My father gave up ever trying to talk to me

Lucid tentacles test ‘n sleeved
‘n joined ‘n jointed jade pointed
Diamond back patterns
Neon meate dream of a octafish
Artifact on rose petals
‘n flesh petals ‘n pots
Fack ‘n feast ‘n tubes tubs bulbs
In jest incest injest injust in feast incest
‘n specks ‘n spreckled spreckled
Speckled speculation
Fedlocks waddlin’ feast
Archaic faces frenzy
Ceramic fists artificial deceased
‘n cists rancid buds burst
Dank drum ‘n dung dust
Meate rose ‘n hairs
Meaty meate rose ‘n hairs
Meaty dream wet meate
Limp damp rows
Peeled ‘n felt fields ‘n belts
Impaled on ‘n daeman
Mucus mules
Twat trot tra la tra la
Tra la tra la tra la
Whale bone fields ‘n belts
Whale bone farmhouse
Cavorts girdled ‘n latters uh lite
Cavorts girdled ‘n latters uh lite
Uh dipped amidst
Squirmin’ serum ‘n semen ‘n syrup ‘n semen
‘n serum
Stirrupped in syrup
Neon meate dream of a octafish

Unironically

>>73219643
the lyrics in that song were so cringey, even at a time when they would've been most relevant to me, it's clear they were written by some grumpy old man

>>73220606
Sucks cause the song is actually pretty cool

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>>73214240
I lit a thin green candle, to make you jealous of me.
But the room just filled up with mosquitos,
they heard that my body was free.
Then I took the dust of a long sleepless night
and I put it in your little shoe.
And then I confess that I tortured the dress
that you wore for the world to look through.
I showed my heart to the doctor: he said I just have to quit.
Then he wrote himself a prescription,
and your name was mentioned in it!
Then he locked himself in a library shelf
with the details of our honeymoon,
and I hear from the nurse that he's gotten much worse
and his practice is all in a ruin.

I heard of a saint who had loved you,
so I studied all night in his school.
He taught that the duty of lovers
is to tarnish the golden rule.
And just when I was sure that his teachings were pure
he drowned himself in the pool.
His body is gone but back here on the lawn
his spirit continues to drool.

An Eskimo showed me a movie
he'd recently taken of you:
the poor man could hardly stop shivering,
his lips and his fingers were blue.
I suppose that he froze when the wind took your clothes
and I guess he just never got warm.
But you stand there so nice, in your blizzard of ice,
oh please let me come into the storm.

>>73214274
18:33

>>73214692
>Plans that either come to naught
>or half a page of scribbled lines
this song actually has the best lyrics ever written desu

>>73215168
Don't. push. me. cus. I'm. close. to. the. edge.

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Now the Captain called me to his bed
He fumbled for my hand
"Take these silver bars, " he said
"I'm giving you command."
"Command of what, there's no one here
There's only you and me
All the rest are dead or in retreat
Or with the enemy."
"Complain, complain, that's all you've done
Ever since we lost
If it's not the Crucifixion
Then it's the Holocaust."
"May Christ have mercy on your soul
For making such a joke
Amid these hearts that burn like coal
And the flesh that rose like smoke."
"I know that you have suffered, lad,
But suffer this awhile:
Whatever makes a soldier sad
Will make a killer smile."
"I'm leaving, Captain, I must go
There's blood upon your hand
But tell me, Captain, if you know
Of a decent place to stand."
"There is no decent place to stand
In a massacre;
But if a woman take your hand
Go and stand with her."
"I left a wife in Tennessee
And a baby in Saigon
I risked my life, but not to hear
Some country-western song."
"Ah but if you cannot raise your love
To a very high degree,
Then you're just the man I've been thinking of
So come and stand with me."
"Your standing days are done, " I cried,
"You'll rally me no more.
I don't even know what side
We fought on, or what for."
"I'm on the side that's always lost
Against the side of Heaven
I'm on the side of Snake-eyes tossed
Against the side of Seven.
And I've read the Bill of Human Rights
And some of it was true
But there wasn't any burden left
So I'm laying it on you."
Now the Captain he was dying
But the Captain wasn't hurt
The silver bars were in my hand
I pinned them to my shirt.

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First the mic then a half cigarette
Singing Cathy's clown
That's the man that she's married to now
That's the girl that he takes around town
She appears composed, so she is, I suppose
Who can really tell?
She shows no emotion at all
Stares into space like a dead china doll
I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow
Now she's done and they're calling someone
Such a familiar name
I'm so glad that my memories remote
'cos I'm doing just fine hour to hour, note to note
Here it is the revenge to the tune
"You're no good,
You're no good you're no good you're no good"
Can't you tell that it's well understood
I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow
I'm here today and expected to stay on and on and on
I'm tired
I'm tired
Looking out on the substitute scene
Still going strong
Xo, mom
It's ok, it's alright, nothing's wrong
Tell mr. man with impossible plans to just leave me alone
In the place where I make no mistakes
In the place where I have what it takes
I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow
I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow
I'm never gonna know you now, but I'm gonna love you anyhow

Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this dead body's thirst
One month in the grave
Twisted and half decayed
She turned a putrid yellow
I pissed in her maggot filled asshole
Fucking the rotting
My semen is bleeding
The smell of decay
Seeps from her genital cavity
The smell was unbearable As I unburied her
I cum blood from my erection
I feel it run
Down her throat, swallow
Eyes glassy and vacant
Body dug up to play with
Skin greasy and naked
Tonguing her rotted anus
I need a live woman
To fill with my fluid
A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill
Her body exceptional
She thought I was normal
But I wanted more
I came blood inside of her
Choking on the clot
Gagging on the snot
Gushing blood, from her mouth
Bloody gel leaking out
Body buried in a shallow grave
Unmarked for none to find
The sickness I have left behind
Undetected go my crimes
The greatest thrill of my life
Slit my own cock with a knife
Violent, climax Surging serum on my skin
Back from the dead
I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction

>>73223495
>Here it is the revenge to the tune
>"You're no good,
>You're no good you're no good you're no good"
fucks me up every time

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Try and breathe some life into a letter
Losing hope, never be together
My courage is at it's peak
You know what I mean

How do say you're okay to
An answering machine?
How do you say good night to
An answering machine?

Big town's got its losers
Small town's got its vices
A handful of friends
One needs a match, one needs some ice

Call-waiting phone in another time zone
How do you say I miss you to
An answering machine?
How do say good night to
An answering machine?

Try and free a slave of ignorance
Try and teach a whore about romance

How do you say I miss you to
An answering machine?
How do you say good night to
An answering machine?
How do you say I'm lonely to
An answering machine?
The message is very plain
Oh, I hate your answering machine
I hate your answering machine
I hate your answering machine
I hate your answering machine

>>73223569
>How do you say I'm lonely to
>An answering machine?

Just fuck my shit up f a m

>Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga, I'm 100% nigga
This speaks yo my soul on a personal level

You say the hill's too steep to climb
Chiding
You say you'd like to see me try
Climbing
You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb
The hill in my own way
Just wait a while, for the right day
And as I rise above the treeline and the clouds
I look down hearing the sound of the things you said today

Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd, smiling
Merciless, the magistrate turns 'round, frowning
And who's the fool who wears the crown
Go down in your own way
And everyday is the right day
And as you rise above the fear lines in his brown
You look down
Hear the sound of the faces in the crowd

>>73215226
>>73215190
top tier hip hop lyrics

Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, you must tell me, baby
How your head feels under somethin' like that
Under your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, you look so pretty in it
Honey, can I jump on it sometime?
Yes, I just want to see
If it's really that expensive kind
You know it balances on your head
Just like a mattress balances on a bottle of wine
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, if you want to see the sun rise
Honey, I know where
We'll go out and see it sometime
We'll both just sit there and stare
Me with my belt wrapped around my head
And you just sittin' there
In your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, I asked the doctor if I could see you
It's bad for your health, he said
Yes, I disobeyed his orders
I came to see you
But I found him there instead
You know, I don't mind him cheatin' on me
But I sure wish he'd take that off his head
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, I see you got a new boyfriend
You know, I never seen him before
Well, I saw him makin' love to you
You forgot to close the garage door
You might think he loves you for your money
But I know what he really loves you for
It's your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat

has he yet to write anything as good as this?

No hero in your tragedy
No daring in your escape
No salutes for your surrender
Nothing noble in your fate
Christ, what have you done?

Why is suicide such a good topic?

>>73214345
holy fuck this whole song

>>73223751
"At the end of this long and lonely path,
All misery will be gone"

Down this long and twining road
I walk with heavy feet
My head sunk down below
I have made up my mind
It's time to end this life
Then peace I will find

Walking down to my funeral
The mortal sin...
Some might be sad
I'll die with a grin
Walking down to my funeral
It's time to die
When I leave this pathetic world
I will hold my head high

Angels are watching from above
As so does the evil ones
That lurks down below...

I am almost there - at my funeral

I reach the end of the twining road
I put a bullet in my gun, don't need to reload
Feel the cold steel to my head
It's time to pull the trigger
Soon I'll be dead

Now when I'm at my funeral
I feel so free
Some might be sad
I'll die with a grin
Now I'm at my funeral
I feel so free
The mortal sin...
Sin...

Angels and demons
Reach out for me
Kingdom's wide open,
But I walk away from - thee

As I walk away...

"For eternal in twilight I dwell"

Walking down to my funeral
The mortal sin...
Some might be sad
I'll die with a grin
Walking down to my funeral
It's time to die
When I leave this pathetic world
I will hold my head high

Hold my head high...

cuz

>>73223945

what song is that, that's trash

>>73223999
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TEVodXzNmPM
more like awesome

At my house I've got no shackles
You can come and look if you want to
In the halls you'll see the mantles
Where the light shines dim all around you
And the streets are paved with gold and if
Someone asks you, you can call my name

You are just a thought that someone
Somewhere somehow feels you should be here
And it's so for real to touch
To smell, to feel, to know where you are here
And the streets are paved with gold and if
Someone asks you, you can call my name
You can call my name
I hear you calling my name yeah all right now

By the time that I'm through singing
The bells from the schools of walls will be ringing
More confusions, blood transfusions
The news today will be the movies for tomorrow
And the water's turned to blood, and if
You don't think so
Go turn on your tub
And it it's mixed with mud
You'll see it turn to gray
And you can call my name
I hear you call my name

>>73214240

Look to see my image again
When you start hemorrhagin


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJoIiYp8Evw

>>73214509
I still get chills when he says "glory be to god"

I'm the Scatman
Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo da dub dub
Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo da dub dub
(I'm the Scatman)
Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo da dub dub
Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub
Yo da dub dub
Ba-da-ba-da-ba-be bop bop bodda bope
Bop ba bodda bope
Be bop ba bodda bope
Bop ba bodda
Ba-da-ba-da-ba-be bop ba bodda bope
Bop ba bodda bope
Be bop ba bodda bope
Bop ba bodda bope
Ski-bi dibby dib yo da dub dub

places, seen so many places
running through these you dont need no practice
classic, burn yo shit like plastic
i dont need no marshall mathers
lil boaty, plaster my money
acting like we oldie
gimme that grabbag
get the fuck hell back
past that grass she
blow my shaft fantastic
form my taffy, cause my pain like addict
breakyobackbitch
head game nasty
yohji yamamoto sneakers classy
yo bitch dusty
rasta tusty, i like dem busty
bluffing you niggas pussy
dirty talk me
dylan, she dont like that blood play
let em all know all day
blow face, like im overdosing
like im overdosing form of stasis
no range rover just the stainless
bitch on me my skin is tasteless
spook you good your face is priceless
im like that roach bitch
im smoking good shit
cant ever touch me
fuck off

lil bitch im talking
and im in the office thats disrespectful
shut the fuck up nigga
walking doggies
doing lines and hoagies
slipping, caught you slipping twice
scorpio aint shit, im focused
bogus, all you niggas losing focus
built like hocus pocus
roanoke bitch thats your legacy its joke-ish
blowing weed and coke lines
wearing unif or some shit
blowing fire from the pump bitch
aint no father shit
this PC
reprogram yo bitch
let a nigga know left and right i dont like that
smoke a roach and go right back
they dont want war, yeah they lying
bitch i wipe floors
duck me, ya'll pussy and you musty
im fluffy
like puppies nigga
left right buss you nigga
bark bark bitch
im gon spark that shit up, let a nigga pull triggers
sick and tired, dont call me back bitch
stop hitting my motherfuckin' line.

>>73223377
checked

FUCK ON ME YA
LOOK AT ME YA

This what God feel like, yeah
Laughing to the bank like aha, yeah
Flex on swole like aha, yeah
You feel some type of way then, aha, yeah

the fuck is wrong with me
and what went right in the world
locked up in my cranium
wires crossed without whitegirls
i would follow your light to the sky but my eyelids curl
and these neon signs deceive my senses
my best guess is not quite sure
we're batshit, got habits that make bad look average
but have faith in good old me, just saints dressed as savages
my prayers send mixed signals but im sure that you'll manage
you're lightyears, yet right here, i lose hope just imagining
let lies define my lifestyle, set the runway to detonate you perfect projectile
im a bitter believer burning in a pile of deceivers
but don't take my word for it and dont take my advice either
find comfort in cruel words
never reverse, unspeak and return
so preachers and thieves emerge
to beg one god, forgive me eternal

>>73214509
nigga tf is this trash? is that really kanye? lmao fuck he garbage

Mending slowly,
all wounds,
Effortlessly as the burden of his sunken child is lifted,
but effortlessly again carried,
faintly to the stone heart of an angry son,
an angry son who has done his swallowing,
his memories are bitten pills,
so many bitten pills,
that he has collected,
like the fallen pieces of the broken ground which he now moves on,
the ground is so unsettled,
so endlessly unsettled,
he recounted,
with the weight of the sunken earth,
and still he moves on,
this is earth,
earth which he has moved on and collected,
settled to his own liking,
and still he moves on.
A voice in the back of his head reminding him,
that this is stolen,
that this is not his.

All these moments,
These precious time spent moments in gravity,
all this anxious waiting,
all this time spent waiting.

All this pain that you know,
all this effortless moving,
all this pain that you will ever know.

In waking hours,
time spent in these moments.

Though he is living,
silently in moments,
and forgiving relevance,
it is in his heart he is holding,
and calling behind sadness of empty fields.

It is in these moments of time well spent,
In these moments of gravity,
this time well spent,
a look to heaven,
sighing tears of angel's and a night sky

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>BLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOW

>OH NO

>BLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOWBLOW

>HOTHEAD OH NOOOOOO

right in the feels ;_;

I'm gonna fall in love and run away

>>73224858
That's Chance The Rapper's verse on Kanye's song Ultralight Beam

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>>73225553
Holy fuck my sides.

She blow my dick like a cello

It was Coney Island, they called Coney Island the playground of the world

There was no place like it, in the whole world, like Coney Island when I was a youngster

No place in the world like it, and it was so fabulous. Now it's shrunk down to almost nothing...you see

And, uh, I still remember in my mind how things used to be, and...uh, you know, I feel very bad

But people from all over the world came here...from all over the world...it was the playground they called it the playground of the world...over here

Anyways, you see, I...uh...you know...I even got, when I was very small, I even got lost at Coney Island, but they found me...on the...on the beach

And we used to sleep on the beach here, sleep overnight..they don't do that anymore. Things changed...you see

They don't sleep anymore on the beach

>>73215228
even better
"You know it's Nick Crompton and my collar stay poppin' Yes, I can rap and no, I am not
from Compton England is my city And if it weren't for Team 10, then the US would be shitty I'll pass it to Chance 'cause you know he stay litty"

>>73214240
England is my city
-jake paul- it's everyday bro

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(Spoken over a panicked scream)

He couldn't believe how easy it was
He put the gun into his face
Bang!
So much blood for such a tiny little hole

Problems have solutions
A lifetime of fucking things up fixed in one determined flash

Everything's blue
In this world
The deepest shade of mushroom blue
All fuzzy
Spilling out of my head

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zmwDaFdVd8U

whole album

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>In the deepest ocean
>The bottom of the sea
>Your eyes...
>...They turn me
>Why should I stay here?
>Why should I stay?

>I'd be crazy not to follow
>Follow where you lead
>Your eyes...
>...They turn me...

>Turn me on to phantoms...
>I follow to the edge of the earth
>And fall off

>Everybody leaves...
>If they get the chance...
>And this?
>...This is my chance...

>>73225706
Kek

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>>73214240
>I know they buried her body with others
>Her sister and mother and 500 families
>And will she remember me 50 years later
>I wished i could save her in some sort of time machine
>Know all your enemies
>We know who our enemies are
>Know all your enemies
>We know who our enemies are
>Goldaline my dear
>We will fold and freeze together
>Far away from here
>There is sun and spring and green forever
>But now we move to feel
>For ourselves inside some strangers stomach
>Place your body here
>Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine

>>73215226
Eating on an Adderall, wash it down with alcohol
Writing holy mackerel, actual or factual
Out for the capital, matador ya capsules
Hassle the bitch in a castle with the ill grapples
Tackled her asshole, my dick was like a lasso
Fucked her in her mouth she washed it down with Tabasco

You softer than Flanders' son
Don't make me put hands on son
Jump niggas like fuck one on one
Used to be locked up watching One on One
Young Kyla Pratt was looking thick, nigga wanted some
But soon as I got out white bitches by the tons

I fuck bad bitches to Stacy Lattisaw
While you niggas got blue balls like a Avatar
Eating caviar in El Salvador
She running from my dick like it's a bull and she the matador
She a pregnant labrador
Said my metaphors are the highest caliber

I spit hard, you Hallmark card poets
So many lines, you can bar code it
She like to lick it on the head then slow stroke it
Ocean in her panties and I'm 'bout to float through it
Rewind this and just smoke to it

>>73214240
ITGOESITGOESITGOESITGOESITGOESITGOESITGOESITGOES GUILLOTINE - YUH!

In pitch dark
I go walking in your landscape
Broken branches
Trip me as I speak

Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there

There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
(Don't reach out, don't reach out
Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
(Don't reach out, don't reach out
Don't reach out, don't reach out)

Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(Someone on your shoulder
Someone on your shoulder)
Just 'cause you feel it
Doesn't mean it's there
(Someone on your shoulder
Someone on your shoulder)
There there

Why so green and lonely?
And lonely, and lonely?

Heaven sent you to me
To me, to me?

We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen

We are accidents waiting
Waiting to happen

I'm pre-meditating crime of a personal kind
I'm bound to go out of my mind
I'm just about sick to death of taking breath
And walking this line of mine

Now, folks that know what's good for them
Are good at ignoring them
But I just can't put these thoughts down
I'm harrowed and abused and broken and pursued
By this notion that follows me around

My heart is hurting, my spirit's burdened
I feel like a liar and a thief
For taking air, for being here
Unwanted, I look for my final release

>>73214240
And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Out to the windy bench
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory of fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow

Somebody once told me that Bane was gonna troll me
I ain't the biggest guy on the plane
I was lookin' kinda dumb with my finger and my thumb
In the shape of a hook on my belt loops

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WHAT CAME FIRST THE CHICKEN OR THE DICKHEAD?

cummies song

I'm Anakin before the Dark Side, moving with Force

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>>73218492
haven't seen you around for a whiiiiiiiiile

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I'm going back
Of course I am!
As if I ever had a choice
Back to what I always knew I was
On the inside
Back to what I really am

Look at this pathetic place I made
With little bits of sticks and hair
And anything I found along the way
And tell yourself, you know?
You're not really what you know you are
You know?
Of course you do
I think I may have even listened to you
I think I may have even listened to you
At the height of my demise

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe…
Break through the surface and breathe

I am forgiven
I am free
I am a field on fire

And oh my God, I have missed you!
It has been so long!
And I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
I am stronger than I have ever been in my decline
For now I know, now I know, now I know for certain
...Now I know for certain

Oh, burn motherfucker
Carry the carcass and throw it on
Pull up a chair and watch
The flies come roaring out
And will surround the entire world
And blacken out the sky and every last one of you
Like a plague of locusts
Like an exit
Like an end
Like an end
Like an end
Like the end

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe…
Break through the surface and breathe

I am forgiven
I am free
I am a field on fire

....I can't tell if I am dreaming anymore...

>>73227786
Maybe that was somebody else
Maybe I was somebody else
I'm sorry, for what it's worth
If that means anything anymore
I think there's something just wrong
I have been wondering
When, when did you know?
You know, really know?
No, no, no, no, I don't think that's going to happen here
You missed all that on the way out
Remember, I don't wanna remember anymore
Maybe I was somebody else
Just go back to the idea of me
Just go back to the idea of me
Just go back to the idea of me
Just…

Wait
Wake
Breathe
Believe
Hey, you tell yourself…

None of this is happening

Oh and if I start to tell you anything, please don't pay attention
That's not really me in there
I would never do that
Just go back to the idea of me
Go back to that idea
Can you even hear me over here?
Everything absorbing, liquid twitching, forming something terrible
The sores are gone
And you can hardly tell now but
That was someone else who isn't here anymore

Wait
Wake
Breathe
Believe
Hey, you tell yourself…

None of this is happening

Wait
Wake
Breathe
Believe
Hey, you tell yourself…

Hey
Can you hear?
It gets
So lonely in here

>>73227786
>>73227861
Not The Actual Events has his best lyrics.

>>73216873
Came here to post this

People say I think too much
I don't think they think enough
>it's not that great but fuck you I'm really into Atrocity Exhibition right now

>>73214692
YES
>>73216873
I prefer Dancing in the Dark, but this is good too

Hey little girl is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
I'm on fire
Tell me now baby is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
I'm on fire
Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby
Edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley
Through the middle of my soul
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the
Middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
I'm on fire

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

Theres some good ones, off the top of my head.

1 - The Smiths Cemetry gates
With the loves and hates
And passions just like mine
They were born
And then they lived and then they died

2- The Ballad of Frankie lee and Judas Priest
Well, the moral of the story
The moral of this song,
Is simply that one should never be
Where one does not belong.

both 10/10s for me

HARD TO BELIEEEEEEEVE
THAT AFTER ALL THIS TIME
THAT AFTER ALL THIS IM

STILL MEEEEEEEEEEE

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Certainly nothing written in the past 2 centuries.
But lyrics that have persevered through time.
The Bryds used theses lyrics but the original source is Ecclesiastes 3:17 which dates back to 450-180 B.C.

"To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, a time to reap that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace."

Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to love the whole globe
And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move
Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb
Numb be it view, or Saudi Shawty
I figure before the first gun blast, they know who gone win
Now won't that make us all fools
Like class clowns praying Private Ryan comes round
Sound travels at one thousand, one thirty, feet per second
Niggaz in the street they want it hurry
When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to worry
A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray Murray
Answer quick do you know what desire is? "Huh?"
Apparently not that's why you get what you got
Now answer this do you know what fire is? "Yeah"
The body of hot, the motivator of pots
Snot, spit, shit are characteristics of release
Ask your niece or nephew, you think we left you
What the future holds in its sweaty palms
Thank I'm finna vom? Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
Prom night might excite a down right fight like
White blood cell to the common cold rebel
Night gets jealous of day play is no longer
The feelin gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale

>>73214926
Good shite

>>73214277
Morrisey has the most retarded lyrics ever.

>>73214992
Yessir

>>73227743
This whole album desu desu

Tool - The Patient

>>73223945
>Walking down to my funeral
>The mortal sin...
>Some might be sad
>I'll die with a grin
>Walking down to my funeral
>It's time to die
>When I leave this pathetic world
>I will hold my head high
careful with that edge, Eugene

>>73214692
this in the only correct answer

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Visualizin' the realism of life in actuality
Fuck who's the baddest, a person's status depends on salary
And my mentality is money-orientated
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it‘
Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as Five Percenters
But somethin' must've got in us, ‘cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some restin' in peace and some are sittin' in San Quentin
Others, such as myself, are tryin' to carry on tradition
Keepin' this Schweppervescent street ghetto essence inside us'
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us
Even though we know, somehow we all gotta go
But as long as we leavin' thievin'
We'll be leavin' with some kind of dough
So, until that day we expire and turn to vapors
Me and my capers will be somewhere stackin' plenty papers
Keepin' it real, packin' steel, gettin' high‘
Cause life's a bitch and then you die

i will never get over that verse

>>73223635
You could've picked any song off of BoB and you chose that?

Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow

>>73225553
not very good

>>73226388
>A N D I ' M N O T F R O M C O M P T O N
dylan should just hand over the nobel for literature cuz he sure found his match

T H I S
I S
T H E
S T O R Y
O F
A
G U U R R L

SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOT SSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOT SSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSOTSSHOTS SHOSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTS SHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS S HOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTSSHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTSSHOTSSHOTS

>>73225945
damn

Lyrically
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Silver Jews:Random Rules



Random Rules
This song is by Silver Jews and appears on the album American Water (1998).

This song has been covered by Dean & Britta under the title "Random Rules".
In 1984 I was hospitalized for approaching perfection
Slowly screwing my way across Europe, they had to make a correction
Broken and smoking where the infrared deer plunge in the digital snake
I tell you, they make it so you can't shake hands when they make your hands shake

I know you like to line dance
Everything so democratic and cool
But baby, there's no guidance when random rules

I know that a lot of what I say has been lifted off of men's room walls
Maybe I've crossed the wrong rivers and walked down all the wrong halls
But nothing can change the fact that we used to share a bed
And that's why it scared me so when you turned to me and said

Yeah, you look like someone
Yeah, you like someone who up and left me low
Boy, you look like someone I used to know

I know you like to line dance
Everything so democratic and cool
But baby, there's no guidance when random rules

I asked a painter why the roads are colored black
He said, "Steve, it's because people leave and no highway will bring them back"
So if you don't want me, I promise not to linger
But before I go, I gotta ask you, dear, about the tan line on your ring finger

No one should have two lives
Now you know my middle names are wrong and right
Honey, we've got two lives to give tonight

To give tonight
To give tonight

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YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING BAT YOU OLD SLUT

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>>73223495
Classic total pain

>>73232794
amazing song

I had seven faces
Thought I knew which one to wear
I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
Training myself not to care

The subway is a porno
The pavements, they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

But New York cares

>>73214345
holy fuck this whole album

The arc of time, the stench of sex
The innocence you can't protect
Each quarter note, each marble step
Walk up and down that lonely treble clef
Each wanting the next one
Each wanting the next one to arrive

An argument for consciousness
The instinct of the blind insect
Who never thinks
Not to accept its fate, that's faith
There is happiness in death
You get to the next one
You get to the next on down the line

>>73214274
Thanks

One baby to another says -
I'm lucky to have met you
I don't care what you think
Unless it is about me
It is now my duty to completely drain you
I travel through a tube
And end up in your infection

Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth
In a passionate kiss
From my mouth to yours
I like you

With eyes so dilated
I've become your pupil
You've taught me everything
Without a poison apple
The water is so yellow, I'm a healthy student
Indebted and so grateful -
Vacuum out the fluids

Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth
In a passionate kiss
From my mouth to yours
I like you
You
You
You
You
You

One baby to another says -
I'm lucky to have met you
I don't care what you think
Unless it is about me
It is now my duty to completely drain you
I travel through a tube
And end up in your infection

Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth
In a passionate kiss
From my mouth to yours
Sloppy lips to lips
You're my vitamins
I'm like you

>>73214240
And here we go, now
Over the bridge of sighs
We will get a cross like Christ, crucified
It's like a birth but it is in reverse
Never gets better, always gets worse

I don't need no TV screen
I just stick the aerial into my skin
And let the signal run through my vains

>>73234271
*veins

>>73214240
When there's nothing left to burn you have to set yourself on fire
God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a friend of a friend
Smiled and said "Yes I think we've met before"
In that instant it started to pour,
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across Pont Champlain
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name
This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love
Live through this, and you won't look back
Live through this, and you won't look back
Live through this, and you won't look back
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save

>>73214240
Do you believe in somewhere else?
To relieve your emptiness
And you dream about yourself
And you bleed and breath the air
And it goes on and on and on........

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>>73218591
OF YOU!

time to die
time to die
time to die
time to die
(repeated x 10)
die die die die

>>73214240
How many more days of this stillness
Before the fire will blow out
A restless wind did use to stir it
But its wind-still and the silence is loud
How many more days of disorder
Of drunkenly raving around
I’ve been sleeping down here among minions
Their carelessness scattered about
Trapped in a body that doesn't act on thought
I have a sense of utopia
Of what I truly ought to do
Born onto the tide
Is it really any wonder that I’m here like this
An alliance in body and mind
Such a perfect lover i could become
How many
How many hollow declarations will follow
Lulled into a trance
I have been sitting in congress with nations
Rubbing my perspiring hands
How many attempts will it take to
Bloom in splendorous foul
Now I’m so tender and wingless
Gangling out on the prowl
How many
How many
How many
How many

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I bet she's still a virgin, but it's only 25 'till 9

Heartattack and Vine....also Pasties and a G String have some fantastic lines

Some escape some door to open
This path seems the blackest but I
Guess it's the soonest
But there in the clearing I
Know you'll be wearing
Your young aching smile and
Waving your hand
Can't go with my heart when I
Can't feel what's in it I
Thought you'd come over
But for some reason you didn't
Glass on the pavement under my shoe
Without you is all my life amounts to

Every fucking time

He woke up, the room was bare
He didn't see her anywhere.
He told himself he didn't care, pushed the window open wide,
Felt an emptiness inside to which he just could not relate
Brought on by a simple twist of fate.

Anything from 60s bob dylan

>>73232794
this

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CARE- solitude

all of your friends move away
there are better things
sure there are, but what does that change
when all of the houses we filled
with music and food are empty

and going home feels like a waste
your parents are together still, love you still, great
but not enough to fill the abyss
that widens and hisses beneath you

ya home is a hole in my head
I’m bleeding out memory and
language itself is never sufficient to fill
the absence we trail behind us

and each furtive walk in the woods
leaves me unhinged at the thought of its finitude

no I can’t stay too long
just wanted to say I care
just want you to know I’m here

father who art, I’m sorry about
the way that I’m living, ungracious and crude
but all of the loudness and people I love
couldn’t contain all the feels that I’m feeling
that’s the bottom fucking line

Solitude hangs like a moon
over the disciplined people
and diligent friends of mine
waning from crescent to newness
the silent and celibate sign of the spirit

maybe it’s holy, maybe it’s good
maybe it’s holy, maybe it’s good
maybe it’s holy, maybe it’s nothing
maybe I’m horny, maybe it’s good

you came

and after all the guests have left
isolation beckons you
to endure it, can you endure me?

dissonant and self-obstructive

>>73214964
top tier stuff

don stepped outside

First, first, there's the eldest
He, who's as big as a melon
He, who has a big nose
He, who doesn't know his name anymore
Mister, since he drinks so much
He drank so much
That he can't two anything with his ten fingers
But he, who can't take it anymore
He, who's completely drunk
And who thinks he's the king
Who gets drunk every night
On bad wine
But who we find, in the morning,
Sleeping in the church
As stiff as a gargoyle
As white as an Easter candle
And who's babbling
And whose eyes are rambling
I must say, Mister
That those people
Don't think, Mister
They don't think, they pray.

And then, there's the other one
With carrots in his hair
Who doesn't know what a comb is
Who's as mean as a tinea
So mean, he'd even give the shirt off his back
To poor happy people
Who married this Denise
A girl from the town
I mean, from another town
And, that's not all
Who goes about his things
With his little hat
With his little coat
With his little car
Who'd like to like one,
But who doesn't look like one at all
You can't pretend to be rich
When you're penniless
I must say, Mister
That those people
Don't live, Mister
They don't live, they cheat.

>>73214274
champ

In my own mind I'm a king like Cassius
But I ain't even got a king size mattress
Shit I ain't even got a small size mattress
Sometimes it feels like I'm sleeping on a cactus
On the road couch surfin' but the fact is
I'm trying to travel the globe without an atlas
So till I hit that gold it's only practice
For when I reach the masses but in the meantime my back is
Hurting like a bitch from these floors I sleep on
Fuck that do a yoga stretch and keep going

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>>73233924

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jHPOzQzk9Qo

"I tried to get to my taxi
A man in a tracksuit attacks me"

>>73214240
>What are the best lyrics ever written?
All of Matt Pike's lyrics after he got really deep into conspiracy theories

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my all-time favorite lyric verse

>So push your lanterns on across the maze
>So I won't feast on folly
>Better love the rain who brought the stings endear
>And who will pop the triggers
>I can't see you
>I'll open up my brain again

>>73214345
good choice. sang the whole thing in my head.

Dont worry about dying, you were meant not to live.

There is a pill I've been meaning to swallow
And it's shaped like a record that I'd love to borrow
and covered in shit I've been meaning to wallow in
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow

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>>73214692
>Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Gotta crush high
Thought I crushed all I could
Crushed all I can than I touch your hand
Crush high
Don't want it to stop
Cuz stories of your brother make my crush high bop

perfectly captures the feeling of being stupidly in love imo

>>73227640
Poetry

Silently, he pulled down the shade against the shadow
Lost in the doorstep of the empty house

I'm trying to find my way home

I'm sorry
And I miss you