GOLFPALS
dont pull the organ from my chest
cause its not bound to happen
you raised your voice, i made my choice, you didnt mean to yell again, can we pretend that we're still friends?
i still dont think its cool, to exploit me, or for me to try and explore any parts of you
i never kissed that girl
its a story in my head
that i told all my friends
i was crying and you held me, and for that im thankful, im glad yer happy now, cause you deserve the world
and i deserve some peace of mind, without you slippin in all the time
theres a lady a walking her dog, and shes bleeding from a neck hole, theres a ciggarette clenched in her fist, but shes not smokin at all
chorus
one day theyll make a before you were famous about you hunny bunny
youll get all the attention that you think youve earned
an aberration said to me, what makes sense, certainly is subject, to absurdity, an accident but purposely
chorus
all that shit in the first verse, ramblings of an idiot, cosmic sense of consequence, do you think they really give a shit
theres a list of kids who spit and hit,my name falls right under it
a tiny crying coward, a third grade little howard
i stole the things i got, hid them in my desks, made guns out of pens, slept in my dads bed
schizophrenic homeless kids, an all night halo binge, the well is full of piss, that one ill blame on nick
i probably stole these chords, its blink 182, i fucking hate brand new, its probably their song too
GOD BLESS YOU PLAYER PIANO
no longer an enigma, just another asshole with an instrument
all day im disconsolate,my countenance is pensive
being a little kid, is sweeter than, this is
your perseverance, depends on benevolence
of your friends, you act dauntless, while yer comrades, see you trapped in yer own head
the third industrial revolution, will deem you worthless
your incompetent, machines omnipotent, as insurmountable as it is
youre gonna be a part of it
the boys in the hood are always hard
come talking that trash we're gonna pull your card
knowing nothing in life but to be legit
don't quote me boy cause i aint said shit...more
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