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Trashqueen
02:59
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You know I'm just trying to get by. A girl without her guy is like a frog without a fly
You know I'm just taking one day at a time
When the power's down, I truly see the light
I'm lost in a world I made for free and I fell out of place so strangely
Maybe I was made to be forgotten. Maybe I was made to bleed
You know I'm just a dumpster diver with no name to decipher
I've grown far too tired to open all your doors
You're an angel but you came from hell
Like a peach you bruise so well
I wanna take you to heaven, but God's gates are closed...
And I still smell whiskey on your clothes.
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Marlboro Reds
02:09
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I wanna burn a cigarette without smoking it
Collect the ashes in my hand, let the wind blow them
Just so I can watch the cancer fly away
Wouldn't it be so pretty
You're so sick and I'm so sick but getting better is easy
My pack of Marlboro's is my best friend, even if it kills me
I can quit when I want to
But I don't really have to
I can quit when I want to
But I don't really want to
We can smell like ash and make everyone choke
Burn down the city with just one smoke
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ASMR
03:05
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but I feel comfortable around you
everything is normal
with you
I could ask randos for advice
but none of them count as much as yours
You get me
Some people just know
We have that bond, and I'm finding that it's helping me reach those I couldn't before.
Internet personal attention
The tingling in my ears
video game franchises
Tales passed down generations
Thanks for the advice
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A crumpled red pack to demonstrate the restraint I lack
Fingers, teeth and eyes turning black-- it's only myself I attack
Feeling in the dark for a weapon, fumbling to put on my shoes
A slave to my temptation, a whore for you to use
And like the wind outside dying, I am cold
And like the weight of your absence, in time I've grown
But you're not here to stay and neither am I
So I'll stop holding on so you can say goodbye
One final kiss
One last night
I'll miss you til the day I die
One final kiss
One last night
I'll miss you til the day I die
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Wokémon
04:09
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buried at first and so you learned
Arrogance brought you back to the earth
Drunk on your ego scared to admit
That I make you happy so happy you're sick
We sat and we talked about Plath in my car
And I laughed and I laughed until I fell apart
All of these pieces in all of these songs
In each of them I find a place to belong
Last September got cold and so did you
And I froze to the sidewalk and didn't move
Who will break the silence first?
Do i dare disturb the universe?
And other questions I will never ask
Along with my coffee get tossed in the trash
Took the pill to feel good I took the pill to feel
A demon, a dream a nightmare
Don't wake me up, I don't care
It's just as painful to watch you wither away
As it was to see you stay the same
You are the morning after a rain
You are the ashes in my brain
we finally collapsed out of breath
and I wanted to tell you I love you to death (x2)
Drifting in and out of sleep
She broke the curse and set you free
It's a demon, a dream, a nightmare
Don't wake me up, I don't care
You are the morning after a rain
You are the ashes in my brain
we finally collapsed out of breath
and I wanted to tell you I love you to death
Unwashed, unclean, but still shining
Now you're dull, you're so boring
You're never gonna get old
You're gonna live forever
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Naive
03:56
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I'm far too old to watch you play
In time I will watch you grow, blossom in the rain
I wanna watch you sway all the time
Your guilty eyes linger on the girl with the most cake
And when you're away, I wish you'd come back home
The company of a liar is still better than being alone
Familiarity's the best medicine for when I'm feeling blue
You never touched a girl so pure
I wasn't pure I was just clean
And now you see the part of me
That wants to bleed
And when you're away I wish you'd come back home
The company of a liar is still better than being alone
Familiarity's the best medicine for when I'm feeling blue
We lay in your bed with all our clothes on, talking about why your parents left
How could I know you'd do me dirty?
I wish I could go back and do it again...
Seventeen, really just a child playing dress-up in mama's shoes
Eyes too young to see the body misused
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Improvised Life
02:09
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Nightdreaming
06:02
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Dinosaur III
03:08
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Popolocho Washington, D.C.
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