1. |
sing a refrain
00:38
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here's what i will do when i've nothing to say
open up garageband and sing a refrain
(recorded @ the fat face of leo the cat in the ogdens' house)
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2. |
megalopolis
02:28
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college tour song written like a year after college tours el o el
Marble men
Spring again
Drenched in sun with cherry blossoms
I half want to stay past accepted students day
A traveling ghost.
What I want the most
Is to keep playing around in brand new places never going home
I'm the passenger seat queen of the east coast
This megalopolis
Is all I'll ever know
Though I'm done exploring this I think I'll miss
This megalopolis
Whenever I decide to go
Teenage zombies
Dead in hotel lobbies
Every day a small new world
T shirts peppy tour guide girls
and i think i love each city
that’ll just once ever see me
i’m too cool for syracuse,
too lame for Bard and NYU
The novelty has caught me
I just want to leave myself behind
every time we check in and I close my eyes.
Fly away, drive on by,
All my life's one goodbye
I'm the passenger seat queen of the east coast
This megalopolis
Is all I'll ever know
Though I'm done exploring this I think I'll miss
This megalopolis
Whenever I decide to go
OO OO OO OO o o o o o o OO oo
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3. |
101 fucks
02:34
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songwriting club ryder all nyder prompt: disney movie title, replace one word with "fuck"
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When you're walking down the street
I see them falling at your feet
Everyone acts like they love you
I'm guilty of this too
Who even are you
Cause I couldn't give
One hundred and one fucks bb
You did nothing to deserve them b a b y
Why does everyone stare when I don't care
I just don't care
mmMmMmm now a woman's knocking on our door
And she's wearing fur and wants to buy some more
She wants to buy our dogs and make coats out of them and that's pretty fucked up if you ask me
She wants to buy our dogs and make coats out of them and that's pretty fucked up if you ask me
Cause I couldn't give
One hundred and one fucks bb
You did nothing to deserve them b a b y
Why does everyone stare when I don't care
I just don't care
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4. |
another room
03:29
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i kept adding more shit to this and i still dont like it despite all the layers of bs
You are extraordinary
You're the definition in the dictionary
Your friends would love to find you,
They heard that you were showing up here too
But I think you're in another room
My my
You're running down the hall
Heels clacking on the marble
You're nineteen stories tall,
I Guess you want to look phenomenal too,
But i think you're in another room
My my I guess it's true that caged birds fly
But given the chance I'm not sure if you'd try
my my my my
You left a cloud of perfume,
Intoxicating us with fumes
Its jasmine flowers bloom
Midair, I wonder where you run away to
but I think you're in another room
my my
a world of ice and beauty,
a rosy cloud of luxury,
Cumulonimbus dreams,
Are caught and bottled neatly
The pretty apparitions
Haunt your head in every mall
They're diamond invitations
To a ball being thrown just for you
But I think you're in another room my my
i guess it’s true that caged birds fly
but given the chance i’m not sure if you would try my my
but as for now you’re happy,
you’ve got your doeish eyeballs
you've got your sparkling vision
of centuries of shopping malls
and as for now you’re happy,
there’s smiling faces all around
and when you’re done, there’s safety
you dig your roots into the ground, there's blue
In the sky and in your attitude too,
and your clothes are beautiful and brand new,
But I think you're in another room x 9328746
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5. |
dinner party
02:46
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quelle triste
I’m sorry if I’m not that good today
I’m sorry if I’ve overgrown teen angst
I’m sorry if i didn’t do this right
I’m sorry that i stayed inside
but i just want to go to sleep and stay there for a while
i want to be the kind of dead that seems to be in style
i’ll have over some company
at the dinner party
and laugh about the situation hard when i’m fifty
i don’t want anything at all
i tried to fix my posture up again
i had to force the texts i sent
i’ve got a pounding headache on the sidewalk
it’s two days strong and i can’t talk
but i just want to go to sleep and stay there for a while
i want to be the kind of dead that seems to be in style
i’ll have over some company
at the dinner party
and laugh about the situation hard when i’m fifty
i don’t want anything at all
im all alone for hours in laptop places
or at the shops passing faces
i tried to tell myself i was productive
but now it’s getting self-destructive
i’ll write an awful song to hit record
and make it better when i’m bored
i know that in a few weeks i’ll be okay
a toss up for the next few days
but i just want to go to sleep and stay there for a while
i want to be the kind of dead that seems to be in style
i’ll have over some company
at the dinner party
and laugh about the situation hard when i’m fifty
i don’t want anything at all
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6. |
dodging bullets
01:30
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i wrote this in actually two seconds but again, the golden rule: If You Put A Voice Memo On The Internet, It Is Automatically An Indie Demo
I’m really good at dodging bullets
and everything else I shouldn’t dodge
I’m really good at being all deterrent
for no good reason
ignoring everything around despite just what it means and
man i’m stressed out
i’m a circus clown
in a silicon valley town
i’m really good at dodging bullets
i let a boy once stare at the side
of my face for half an hour cause i wouldn’t catch his eyes
on purpose stumbling,
i guess i’m gay? i’m sorry
i guess i just like hiding
and i hate all effort, and everything
i’m stressed out
i’m a circus clown
in a silicon valley town
i’m good at idealizing
like i’m good at lying like
i’m really good at seeming cool
and blowing my whole cover
i’m really good at leaving
and i’m really good at acting
like a shiny object with no intentions to do a thing
but man i’m stressed out
i’m a circus clown
in a silicon valley town
and i like too many strangers now
man i’m stressed out
i’m a circus clown
in a silicon valley town
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7. |
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too fast and too boring and too bass-y on apple headphones (the Gold Standard according to literally only me) so i made a better one
Caught me shoegazing like some lo-fi band,
A desperate beer in each one of my hands,
I’ll dance the night away to prove it’s great.
Ten minutes later, repetitive lines,
Valencia filters are passing the time, and
the photo’s flash has made my eyes
Appear to be the ghostly kind
but I’ve sunk into music just like the dead sea
I try and go further til buoyancy floats me,
semi sobriety,
an unconscious mess I guess I’ll never be
that’s fine, I’ll pop sugar pills all night
all night, all night, i’ll pop sugar pills all night
I can’t see a thing in the haze around me
I’m still having fun cause I know I should be
when will I stop being such a dumb kid and go
wherever real life is?
But why would I lie when I said I won’t?
I know that I am damned if I do or if I don’t.
that’s fine, as I’ll pop sugar pills all night,
all right, all right,
placebo-ing on friday night
I’m just a weed growing out of the wall -
it’s an obvious secret that’s kept by us all
tonight, but this will die with me,
I’ll bury it deep in my broken phone screen
alright, till the backlight kills my sight
But tell me that funny things don’t go away
and promise we’ll keep being stupid all day
so hey, who needs life anyway?
let’s stay immature and let's not ever stray
all right, let’s pop sugar pills all night
all right, all right, let’s pop sugar pills all night
I can’t see a thing in the haze around me
I’m still having fun cause I know I should be
when will I stop being such a dumb kid and go
wherever real life is?
But why would I lie when I said I won’t?
I know that I am damned if I do or if I don’t.
That’s fine, as I’ll pop sugar pills all night,
all night, all night,
all right, all right,
placebo-ing on friday night
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8. |
the big bang
02:00
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speaking of apple headphones, this was recorded entirely with them
(edit since I like this sound a lot: acoustic guitar recorded with apple headphones [one in ear to monitor, one in mouth to dangle above sound hole of guitar] and THEN put that through an amp modeler with some distortion)
walk through crate & barrel, flatware presentation
they didn’t aim for me in market segmentation
i feel like piper chapman, pre-incarceration
eternally patient, and answering when the phone rang
oOoOoOo the phone rang
and i’ve known of it since the big bang
the big baaaaaaaaang
the big baaaaaaaaaAaaAAAang
the big bAAaAAAng
i’ve got a cute apartment
and my life is an advertisement
i identify wine subtypes by taste
look in J. Crew and see my boyfriend’s face
yeah it graced ooOOooo the third page
and i’ve known of it since the big bang
the big baaaaaaaaang
the big baaaaaaaaaAaaAAAang
the big bAAaAAAng
and i’ve known of it since the big bang
the big baaaaaaaaang
the big baaaaaaaaaAaaAAAang
the big bAAaAAAng
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9. |
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i sang this around so many times in the past year i literally hate it lol
i don't even have the lyrics b/c i wrote them on a sheet of paper in like senior year before i even started using the notes app
anyway if u didn't know this song is a story and it's not about me
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(2022: i am transcribing lyrics for old songs – hi!)
(this song is from the pov of an 11 year old girl who somehow acquires a large sum of money & spends it stalking her favorite boy band on their world tour)
welcome aboard
approximately how many go ignored
well i'll tell you, i'm not one
and this simply won't be fun 'til you comply
and admit that you are mine
and speaking of your global tour
i know the countries by heart and much more
airlines really sell for the future as well
where you go, i'm gonna go too
if you were from london, right near the west end
then i'd see a new musical every wekeend
and if you were an aussie, who lived in brisbane
then i'd spend my days doing
whatever it is that wallabies do all day
you bore me to death with sad little stories
of why i shouldn't waste my breath
cause i'd follow you all around the world
and though you don't know me
i swear that i'm the only girl
and they say i've hit a new low
but i care too much about you to let you go
and this is something real, as far as i know
now i'm reading skymall
i swear one day we're gonna go and purchase it all:
pet steps, garden statues i'm aware that
nobody is gonna use
if you were from china just promise one thing
that we'd have just one kid when we live in beijing
and if you were from greenland right near the north pole
tell the clauses hello for me and then
tell them it's not really safe to be giving kids coal
you bore me to death with sad little stories
of why i shouldn't waste my breath
cause i'd follow you all around the world
and though you don't know me
i swear that i'm the only girl
and they say i've hit a new low
but i care too much about you to let you go
and this is something real as far as i know
but i saw what you said o tentative bae
telling your girlfriend to have a great day
you've dated for more years than i've been alive
but given my age that's a bond i can strive to break
so how long will it take
sure i'll grow up but i'm sure that i'll never change
(no i won't) i won't change
(no i won't) i won't change
(no i won't) i won't change
but if you were controlling, here's an idea
travel east, take out kim, let's lead north korea
and if you were an anarchist, well that's a surprise
but we'd move to antarctica surrounded by penguins
and rioting down in the ice and i swear to you
it'd be nice as anything you've ever done before
look out because i'm here and i won for once and i
would follow you
wherever you may go
just so that you can know
it's the same to me regardless of the fame
i know my approach won't go out of style
'cause you're worth every mile
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10. |
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i literally don't know the lyrics because i made this up at 7:00 in the morning it's dedicated to my dog as you are all aware
__________________________
percy is a dog and it's 7 am
percy is a dog and it's 7 am
percy is a dog and it's 7 am
percy is a dog and it's 7 am
as long as you believe yourself and follow your dreams
you can sing any song you want to a dog
while she's asleep
like i should have been, and i should be
i've been awake for 22 hours why did i do that
who knows, i could ask the dog
i could ask percy the dog
but she can't speak english
as most dogs can't
except for that dog from the shaggy dog
original movie from 2004
now i wait for a life purpose /
somebody to come and tell me that i need to take the dog out
cause i'm too lazy to do it voluntarily
and she's still asleep
and i'm not dragging this limp dog body out to the yard
so she can sleep on the grass
what time is it (bitch)
who is she (i don't know)
you better tell me (what)
you better tell me
and if she really was grateful she'd stand up
she looks like a newborn deer
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11. |
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hey all you goobers in the club say hello
you haven't heard the best drop of history yet
and i'm about to tell you what
what the fuck is going on in this club
i want you to scream for me
go like my facebook page it's on facebook
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12. |
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thanks green line recording people for recording this at busking day :) so i don't have to :) bc i am lazy as all fuck :)
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Throwback to my entire life,
seen through a broken-down viewfinder
neurologists would call my mind.
but I think I know better than those science guys-
cause i’ve got proof the lens is broken,
and only rosy tinted slides.
and recall errors are a given,
I’m pretty sure my brain’s a kid’s toy, not a mind,
but hey - at least it’s got a place
for memories, but with them comes the spirit of the staircase.
But who needs longing for the things I never said?
I live by a mantra, the tattoo that I’ll get will say
No Ragrets spelled with an A
inked into both arms, cause it’s my favorite saying
and I’ll spread it to the world until I’m dead and the
cheap tattoo is decaying.
Regarding bad decisions, I make them objectively
then scatter the truth when the blame falls back onto me
but who cares? I’ve no conscience to carry with me.
And if you told me I’d be better in a year,
A point in fourth-dimension space that’s kind of far from here,
I would gladly hibernate, and wait it out.
I’d emerge like a butterfly,
And neurotypically fly
In beautiful uncrooked lines
My wings would capture everybody’s fleeting eyes
But why live in the future or the past?
Who cares about bugs when their lives barely last
I'd rather live to 80 than die after just a day
Though that may be nice, it would be much easier to say
No Ragrets spelled with an A
inked into both arms, cause it’s my favorite saying
and I’ll spread it to the world until I’m dead and the
cheap tattoo is decaying.
regarding bad decisions, I make them objectively
then scatter the truth when the blame falls back onto me
but who cares? I’ve no conscience to carry with me-
That's the way it will be.
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13. |
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made in a practice room with thos yung apple headphones
i sing it with a guitar and looper now, check out SLAP once my video comes out cause i just sang this for one of their sessions
I’ve called Persephone
by the name purse-a-phone
Greek goddesses aren’t what
you grab when leaving home
My phone’s inside my purse
purse-a-phone would like it there,
like Hades’ lair
I pray greek gods don’t see me,
butchering names and not believing
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but i’ll mispronounce and mis-accent for infinity
there isn’t much that you could do to stop me
six pomegranate seeds, winter in Greece
please don’t visit me, Persephone
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and I’ve said “protestant” just like pro-test-ant too
It’s not a word, let alone a church that you could send
donations to
who needs mistakes and stupid phrases that aren’t real anyway?
if I’d a known I’d mess up this many times,
then I’d shut up for the rest of my life
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but i’ll mispronounce and mis-accent for infinity
there isn’t much that you could do to stop me
six pomegranate seeds, winter in Greece
please don’t visit, purse phone.
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what if i (don’t)
let them know that I don’t (know)
because I (don’t)
even (know) anything
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but i’ll mispronounce and mis-accent for infinity
there isn’t much that you could do to stop me
six pomegranate seeds, winter in Greece
please don’t visit me, Persephenphone
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14. |
harriet tubman
01:57
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instructions on how to walk from 40 berkeley hostel to berklee college of music, bc when i did the five week at age 17 i was a dumbass who didn't fill out the housing form, and instead lived in a hostel, guided to class mainly by a statue of harriet tubman
so yeah recorded it with a dump album in mind b/c very much not relevant anymore
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harriet tubman looks at me
says take a right on newton st
go past the plot that sparrow park is built in
past prudential center and the hilton
and dunkin is the first thing that you’ll see
thank you tubman for your time
your contribution to this rhyme
you’re still a generous woman after death
you give me great advice without a single breath
who cares about street names
when harriet, you always stay the same
harriet tubman looks at me
says do things on whatever street
she’s vague and now i’m lost in a new city
it’s hot as hell and i have no ac, you see,
i found out some directions in a pharmacy
i just wish that harriet tubman had been there with me
she’s not my only friend yet but i’ve got like 3 and it wouldn’t hurt
(oh what a shame oh what a shame)
ms tubman’s just a statue
and i am oversaturating my experience so far
i’m carrying a backpack and a small guitar
so just give me a break
so harriet’s my muse
i promise you i’m not insane
i’m not insane lalalala
harriet harriet harriet harriet
harriet harriet harriet
harriet tubman
lalalalalalala
harriet tubman
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15. |
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lol again this is one i wrote on paper in high school but recorded last year
play this while driving past ur old school
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celebrations, looming tour vacations
let's hang out at one of three locations
small town blues, nothing left to gain or lose
chain restaurants are the only thing i choose
well i guess i'll catch you on the flip side
and we'll meet up when it's likely i've already died
i'll try to care about who, what, when, and why and where
although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about
pin-straight girl hair
frames your blank stare
your fake smile mirrors mine and we don't care
about far off landscapes, from movies, from YA
we wanted to direct and write one day
well i guess i'll catch you on the flip side
and we'll meet up when it's likely i've already died
i'll try to care about who, what, when, and why and where
although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about
we drove a lot to old hangout spots
11:01, no one's getting caught
and i think you won, we'll have no fun
until the lot of us are finally done
well i guess i'll catch you on the flip side
and we'll meet up when it's likely i've already died
i'll try to care about who, what, when, and why and where
although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about
sharply lined eyes, funny just like the vines
you're apathetic, cruel, and somewhat kind
window, gray sky, the best years of both our lives
if that's true i'll spend 60 years inside
well i guess i'll catch you on the flip side
and we'll meet up when it's likely i've already died
i'll try to care about who, what, when, and why and where
although it's clear to see that you don't give expletives about me
vice versa easily
vice versa easily
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16. |
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i wrote this when i was 14, in a nun costume, backstage for sound of music, and of course, just as you expected, it's a twee zombie romance
i showed this to like my sister and my two friends and then didn't play music for anyone ever again for like 2 yrs
but again, after i recorded "harriet tubman" i had my uke in my hands and i was like, i should probably let this one rest in peace on the dump album too
also you don't get the lyrics, i typed them on my phone in 2012 and it literally was not even an iphone, i had one with a slide out keyboard still, which was irritating and too extra all of the time
______________________________
it started out just like any other day
the people went to work without any delays
including brad, brad the accountant
brad was sick of numbers but he didn't care
as long as his boss gave him his well-earned share
it sucked so bad, nothing too special about it
mary died of TB in 1912
And in 100 years her teeth fell out and skin turned blue
her life was sad, nobody'd ever doubt it
but a century passed and her brain grew back
and her cold hand burst right up and felt the plaque
that had been placed there in her memory
here lies our dear mary
if you can't find true love
maybe you were too late
perhaps underground rests your soulmate
the zombie apocalypse isn't so bad
this is the story of mary and brad
the tv flicked on and the newsman spoke
of how the gate to the cemetery somehow broke
it was so weird, 'cause dead people stay dead, right?
wrong, that wasn't the case, mary hobbled along
and all the people on the sidewalk thought this is so wrong
she was so feared, but all she wanted was light
brad saw her and he had a heart attack
hoped he wasn't just a budding necrophiliac
closer she neared, because he had caught her sight
she said i like eating people, and i like brains a lot
but brad i'll spare your life because i think you're pretty hot
with discipline and self control
i think i could love your human soul
if you can't find true love
maybe you were too late
perhaps underground rests your soulmate
the zombie apocalypse isn't so bad
this is the story of mary and brad
mary and brad
mary and brad
never mind scratch that
mary ate brad
mary ate brad
mary ate brad
well you know zombies they're a selfish breed
and hey nutrition was just one of mary's basic needs
and either way she had an undead boyfriend
soon the whole world's future wasn't looking well
at least conspiracy theorists proved 2012
before the sane witnessed their whole lives bend
eventually the zombies popped up everywhere
and they eliminated everybody sur la terre
it's fair to say it really had been the end
sometimes mary remembered brad
his contribution to the takeover sure made her glad
though none of their brief love was real
she thanked him for the lovely meal
if you can't find love
sorry you were too late
don't look underground for your soulmate
because the dead don't want love i must add
i'm sorry dear friends but mary ate brad
mary ate brad
mary ate brad
and here ends the story of mary and brad
mary and brad
mary and brad
mary and brad
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17. |
let's burn december down
02:45
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just frickin burn it
it’s christmas eve again
well i lied, it’s just the tenth
of the month, let’s burn december down
but in a festive way
we’ll do it with some christmas lights
before the holiday.
i’ve got enough holiday cheer
to burn december down this year
i saw the yule log on TV
that’s what I want christmas time to be.
it’s christmas day again
well i lied, it’s the eleventh
of the month, let’s burn december down
not in an evil way -
just like a cute seasonal villain
animated out of clay
i’ve got enough holiday cheer
to burn december down this year
santa claus, my dear,
breed yourself some fireproof reindeer
all i want for christmas isn’t jesus
yeah the kind of son I want
ain’t the son of god, it’s just god damned arson.
the world is up in flames -
it’s so festive, red’s a christmas color anyway.
i’ve got enough holiday cheer
to burn december down this year
i saw the yule log on TV
that’s what I want christmas time to be.
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18. |
ogres like me
02:24
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the habit of recording songs while writing them at the same time? dope
i don’t wanna work on this demo
i don’t wanna sing a voice memo
i don’t want to write a song
or make any art at all
i need a bowl of special k
and dumb shows and a frozen entree
and right swipes till my fingers bleed
collect a bunch of numbers and meet up with nobody
perfecto like proscecco wine
i wanna die but not tonight
in general just all the time
i think this silence is a sign
i tend to idealize and
xXx real eyes realize real lies xXx
i want a new reality
where boys like you talk to ogres like me
solo
i wish i was a cool babe
i wish that i never shaved
and wore a choker everyday
i wish i never wore a bra
and pissed off businessmen running late
but i’m shy and a bitch
simultaneous, regardless
all my memes are either two years late
or way too fucking weird for everybody that i see every day
solo
but i’m too fat for frat parties
and i’m too cute to browse /b/
and i stick out a sore-thumb normie
but it’s way too clear that the internet raised me
and i don’t wanna talk at all
i just wanna play into a shitty DAW
and make a new reality
where boys like you will talk to ogres like me
at least non seriously i’ll make a new reality
where boys like you talk to ogres like me
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19. |
millipedes
02:47
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again i don't have the lyrics for this floating in notes since it's from when i was 16, but then again, it's sad and dull and i don't want it anymore so here it is
also this is about someone who finds out they're going to die really soon after getting diagnosed with a genetic disease and there's bugs crawling all over the wall also
frickin dark for no reason
now, emo kids are bad but the "john green is the most profound human alive and also i have 10 unlit cigs in my mouth" brand of emo kid is even worse
______________________
they just told me yesterday
what'll be of me one day
they said there's time
though the number's small
who should i call?
or i could tell nobody
after all, in time they'll see
and millipedes
crawling on the wall don't know at all
the fortune that they've all been granted
to never know what has been planted permanently
replicated, still replicating
replicating, replicating
now i'm the one stuck in the ball
nothing could fix me at all
and if i did have a thousand legs and a thousand chances
one thousand lives and a thousand chances
then there'd still be billions
millions and trillions of
strands that might fail me but i hope they'd be alright
if i did i hope they'd be alright
replicated, still replicating
replicating, replicating
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20. |
perennial daisies
03:51
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this song isn't too bad but this recording sucks ass and i'm super flat and it's nowhere near this slow, also i sound depressed and dead in general but just do me a solid and pretend the take is fine
perennial daisies are blooming
millennial days seem to screw me
all over, it’s a wreck
it’s not hell but it’s heck
i don’t know why i feel this bad
or why it’s coming back
I’m not immune to winter or depression
you’d think I would interpret the lesson
I’d bulldoze down the door
and get myself outside
i found a helpful number,
calling them I didn’t try, i wonder why
I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that
it’s waiting in the wings
I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle
anyway, i’ve got a plan, and
how many roses can I hold in a hand,
can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
I love the advertisements for these
I set out on assignment to see
what treatment’s best for me,
and all I want to be
is stock photography
sad lamps and blonde ladies
she’s lit up lovingly
i hope it gets her better again
i hope she calls her friends
and the scene is like the end
of ads for happy meds in which
she’s dancing and she's better in the head
I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that
it’s waiting in the wings
I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle
anyway, i’ve got a plan, and
how many roses can I hold in a hand,
can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
ooooOOoOOOoo??
Chrysanthemums pop out of my head,
a dandelion patch in my bed, I
think I’ve been dead a week
or maybe two, or fifty three
and so I died a bit again
and I think felt better then
until the sky got dyed again.
it’s baby blue, cerulean.
i don't need help, I say
i’ve cured myself today
just wait another year
I’ll probably be back here.
Just wait another
I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that
it’s waiting in the wings
I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle
anyway, i’ve got a plan, and
how many roses can I hold in a hand,
can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
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