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tmbmtb · 5 months
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Oh, you never seem to notice when I follow you home In the dark of your apartment when you think you’re alone What would it take? What else should I do? How far must I go to prove that I love you?
✯ Mx. Sinister, I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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And I want a love that falls as fast as a body from the balcony And I want to kiss like my heart is hitting the ground I'm holding my breath with a baseball bat Though I don't know what I'm waiting for I am not gonna be what my daddy wants me to be
✯ Townie, Mitski
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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In my mind, I'm everything you said I was In rapid eye moves, I fall right back to you Every night I marry a different crowd Canals of fire, when every voice sounds so loud
✯ Around the Pomegranate, Wilbur Soot
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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My boy, we don't see each other much My boy, we don't see each other much It'll take some time, but somewhere down the line We won't be alone
✯ My Boy - Twin Fantasy, Car Seat Headrest
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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And every, everybody dies Fighting for their lives, just trying to survive Well now I know, I know why we say That there's a better place that waits beyond the grave, oh, oh
✯ Euthanasia, Will Wood
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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But I'm a creature Of a culture that I create I'm the last one on the dance floor As the chandelier gives way
✯ Swimming Pool, The Front Bottoms
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tmbmtb · 5 months
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The dirt above, the stars below, I watched your face dry cold amid the afterglow And when they think of you and me, it's clear if you're the doormat, I'm the hickory
✯ Cemetery Gaits, Los Campesinos!
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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You stand in the middle of the avenue just waiting I can’t be the one to always push you back to pavement How’s it gonna help me when you’re too far gone to try? All you do is smoke those Marlboros and slowly putrefy I don’t want to live together knowing we'd both rather die
✯ Sad Boys, Dazey and the Scouts
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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Why'd you put up with that shit? Why'd you go back for that kiss? Maybe it tastes like him when you've got tears on your lips
✯ Domestic Bliss, Glass Animals
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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In old Venezia I made my trade Selling marionettes in my ramshackle place On that hallowed night when I lost my life All I remember was the gleam of the knife I vanish with no traces I've got friends in low places I wasn't missed or mourned, my body never found But I made new friends here underground I was chosen for a second chance at life I am the watcher now I watch for all of time
✯ Friends in Low Places, Worthikids
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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Think about it this way: guided evolution This will be a new breed: cutting edge, but classic Fully complimentary, bold and self-sufficient Symbolizing freedom, and, of course, your product When the logo's finished, then we will unveil it Seven billion people instantly enlightened Everyone's rebranded, all the fighting's over Say goodbye to conflict, that design's rejected
✯ Redesign Your Logo, Lemon Demon
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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Basing & harassing to prove that you're a man Screaming for your equal rights, an Aryan homeland Societies ill caused by the colored man? The Jew took your wealth? You need someone to hate to hide that you just hate yourself Fighting to preserve a nation? Insecurities When was this an Aryan nation?
✯ Insecurities, Capitalist Casualties
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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Left your home town for somewhere new Don't be surprised now it's leaving you Another weekday night alone The rise of rent, the fall of home The fall of home Battery dies on your monthly call Budget cut at your primary school Another family friend fell sick Gave the fascists a thousand ticks
✯ The Fall of Home, Los Campesinos!
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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I am not awake I am not asleep I am not so shallow I am not that deep Do you wanna dance? Someone shut the door On the losing side Of some sort of war
✯ Deadlines (Thoughtful), Car Seat Headrest
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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Now, but I can't, and I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can, yeah Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again
✯ You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison, My Chemical Romance
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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And you held me in the sunlight Your interlocking hands Left a photograph on my shoulders Spots where I didn't tan But my skin was an imperfect film And the negatives were burned Without the evidence there was no Need for you to ever return
✯ Overexposed (Enjoy), Car Seat Headrest
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tmbmtb · 6 months
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I was thinking people never change But there's a new taste of dread that I cannot explain And the thoughts that make up my life Get reflected in others from time to time Now I've got another question And if we run out of time, can we make an exception? Got a piece that needs completion And I want to hear more from you Here's what I'd like to do
✯ Deadlines (Hostile), Car Seat Headrest
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