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SportsReference
02:30
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Scary movies are cool
But not as cool as you
I wanna hang out with you after school
We can make out
Underneath the bleachers
Where the cool kids hang
I'm falling into pieces and all your favorite releases
Came in the 90's when The Smiths were cool
I don't know any of their songs but I try to sing along
Cause you think that its cute
I know you're sad
But I'm sad too
We can cry together
Like some kind of emo power couple
Smeared mascara can be our thing
You're sad
But I'm sad too
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I spend my days alone and I drink my nights away
I haven't cried since yesterday
And god forbid I breathe the same air as you
But what else is new
Cause in the end I lose
Its what I'm used to
My mind is like a fuse
Its burnin out
And if I had to choose
Honestly I'd quit right now
Oh the irony its amazing as it gets
With all this love to give and I could give a shit
I spent the last week just thinking about you
But what else is new
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3. |
Out3rspace
03:21
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You're feeling elevated
And I don't mean the altitude
And I don't mean the platitudes
That they always give to you
You're feeling elevated
And I don't mean the altitude
And I don't mean the drugs you do
And I don't mean the drugs you do
You wanna go to outer space
And I mean the real thing
Not something from a video game
Not something from a video game
You're climbing mount Everest
In your parents basement
Or maybe that was just pretend
Maybe you were dreamjng
You're climbing mount everest
In your parents basement
You're feeling elevated
You're feeling elevated
You wanna go to outer space
And I mean the real thing
Not something from a video game
Not something from a video game
What if I told you you couldn't
You're a failure
What if I told you you couldn't
You're not good enough
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The lights are off and your breath is fogging up the windshield. Your eyes are raw and your hands are slipping off the wheel.
I'm not home
The taste of metal on your breath and memories of lackluster sunsets you told me you'd never forget.
I'm not home I'm not home and I know it kills you. I'm not home I'm not home.
Out with the old and in with the new. You're screaming at the top of your lungs like you used to but nobody's screaming with you. Nobody's even with you.
I'm not home I'm not home and I know it kills you. I'm not home I'm not home.
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Allisk8r
02:42
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You make me want to drink more when I'm with you
You really make me sore when you're around
You just want to sit and talk about yourself but that shit gets old
That shit gets old
I'm trying to feel nothing when you say my name
I thought I caught you bluffing but its all the fucking same
You make me feel like I need to start doing drugs
You make me feel sad as fuck
Sad as fuck
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6. |
Makeup
03:28
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What if dust to dust and ash to ash
Isn't good enough cause it doesn't last
We all turn to grass we all turn to grass and bullshit and toxic gas
I wanna fill your lungs I wanna fill your lungs I wanna kill your lungs I wanna fill your lungs
I wanna fill your lungs I wanna fill your lungs I wanna I wanna kill your first-born son
Celestial bodies don't throw themselves off buildings into the concrete
I don't wanna be a star when I grow up I just wanna wear the same makeup
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7. |
The Tribe Has Spoken
03:15
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my life has gotten worse in so many ways
i eat 3 packs of ramen a day
and episodes of survivor have gotten longer it seems
i cant think of a reason to stay
and i know
that hearts will be broken
but thats the price that you have to pay
and i know
that hearts will be broken
but thats the price that you have to pay
and i know
that hearts will be broken
now theres only one thing left to say
the tribe has spoken
ive dicked around the past few years of my life
you dont know that you're down when youre in it
i fucked up for my entire life
no matter how you spin it
and its oh so tough
to know you're fucking up
and not be able to change your life
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88mph
01:40
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I want you to scratch my eyes out
I want you to tear my house down
I want you to wrap your arms around me
And fill my lungs with blood
And we'll call it love
We'll call it love
We'll call it love
We'll call it love
You never liked to listen to me whine
You never wanted to hear the songs I liked
I just wanna hear that you'll be fine
You'll be fine you'll be fine
I wanna time travel with you
I wanna do the cool shit you do
I wanna feel the way you do
All the time
You talk about passionate
You talk about compassionate
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9. |
Fall Apart
02:26
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Color in the lines paint by numbers
Kill yourself over the colors
I'll keep count while you're bleeding out
I like the sound of my own voice so I'll keep talking
I don't want to fall apart
I'll pull out every thread
Until all your clothes only have one color left
I'll pull out every thread
Scream about being American
(Down with money down with power down with the establishment) x1000000
I don't want to fall apart
(I don't know what to rebel against) x100000
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Finger Guns
04:07
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I can feel your breath on my Skin
Breathing has never been a sin to me
Now I feel differently
I've cried myself to sleep every night this past week
What's going on?
What's wrong with me?
I've wanted to die for the past few years now
It doesn't get better
I asked myself what I wanted to do with my life
And I said
I don't Know
I don't know
Chorus
I don't know (x3)
If it ever gets better
If i'll ever get better
You say you're doing fine I wish I could say the same about me
I've lost all sense of control
I am deceased
My body is decaying
I wanna feel my heart beating in my chest again
It's been stopped for so long now
I need a breath of fresh air
And whether or not that'll help I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Chorus
Ever since you broke my heart
I've been waiting in the dark
Waiting in the dark for so long
Ever since you broke my heart
I've been waiting in the dark
Waiting in the dark for so long
For so long
For so long
And I'll never get better
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dododo Raleigh, North Carolina
emo punx from raleigh
dododo is
william
mitchell
jonathan
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