Shivers by boys next door. The first line is āIāve been contemplating suicideā. I think that would be a hit , especially in a room full of drunk strangers.
The sun aināt gonna shine by franki valli. Just goddamn perfect. Id butcher it with so much love.
Weatherman, Hank Williams Jr.
Apr 23, 2024
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itās so hard to choose just one song but this is a favorite that comes to mind:
Next door the TV's flashing blue frames on the wall
It's a comedy from the seventiesĀ with a lead no one recalls
He vanished into oblivion
It's easy to do
And I cried a sea when you talked to me
The day you said we were through
But it's alright, some enchanted night I'll be with you
May 27, 2024
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it literally depends on what state my life & mental health would be at the time
**asleep by the smiths:
iāve had enough. iām fucking done. iām depressed, everything that could possibly go wrong has gone wrong
iām low energy, iām exhausted, i feel worthless. i feel betrayed by, not only some peers but, myself as well and probably even by God so i am accepting defeat
āsing me to sleep
im tired and i want to go to bed
donāt try to wake me in the morning cus i will be glad to go
donāt feel bad for me
i want you to know
deep in the cell of my heart i will feel so glad to go
there is another world
there is a better worldā
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**little wing by jimi hendricks:
i was in a good state of mind, content with life, grateful for whatever came my way
just in a good place overall with friends & family.
maybe i have a lover
maybe i donāt
either way im chillin
i left the world happy, hopeful, & at peace so im accepting the end
with that being said, iāll either come back as a guardian angel or itāll be my gaurdian angel speaking to me as i die/ transcend
āāitās alrightā she says āitās alrightā
take anything you want from me
fly on little wingā
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May 17, 2024
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āHappiness Is A Warm Gunā
One of my favorite songs, and alot of Beatlesā fans least favorite song. The lyrics are so beautifully written and the song sounds ghostly when high. Written supposedly about a girl and sex, though moreso known for the song being about heroin on the DL. Another song with the same meanings is āGolden Brownā by The Stranglers, my absolute favorite song ever, written about a girl and heroin. Some of the most beautiful songs are written about heroin- or on heroin. im getting off track. I just want to ramble about this Beatles track. Im in love with this song, everything about it. The lyrics are so well written and the chorus breakdown fits so well, āI need a fix, im going downā, the lower harmonies and grittier instrumental. Iāve been there before, feel it in my bones, explains needing āa fixā perfectly musically.
āThe man in the crowd with his multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots, lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtimeā You can envision it, you can envision them writing this song, you can feel the song. I try not to recommend classic rock or the beatles as itās been told and recommended thousands and thousands of times but i think this is a unique one- something different. Give it a listen if you havenāt!
Mar 10, 2025
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I fucking love it
IM YOUR BIGGEST FAN ILL FOLLOW YOU UNTIL YOU LOVE ME
PAPA PAPARAZIIIIIII
May 5, 2024
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Like a dear friend . I miss how when I would smoke a cigarette it would settle into my hair , blanketing a preexisting layer of perfume. I love the way smoke seeps into the fabric of my car, my clothes, even into my skin. Smells like my parents, my grandparents. Our old house. Dads gold Lincoln towncar that we got shot at in. And last time I saw one of those, I was picking dad up from jail, and its license plate read TRULOVE.
Dec 14, 2024
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Loneliness prevails! I would much rather live purely in solitude for ever and ever than waste another precious second in the presence of someone who has little skin in the game of knowing me or seeing me. Hearing me! I wonder why you keep me around if all your hearts desire is to hear the sound of your own voice.
It makes no difference if itās me or anyone for that matter.
For all you know or even care I am merely an ottoman for you to rest your feet on, or a coffee table meant simply to pedestal your various notebook scrawlings and half-read books. I am a file cabinet. I have it here, dated, what you Thought and what you felt about work, or about your friends. ask me, I have it all.
And I loved it. I loved knowing you. I wanted to. I investigated and interrogated. I poured over it all with great curiosity, praying for all my red threads to weave a tapestry of you.
but I canāt remember the last time you asked me something about myself. When the opportunity arises, and god forbid, I Take it, you can barely hold your breath. Its like a shark sensing blood. You just canāt wait to talk talk talk talk talk.
But hey, itās your life, and baby, Iām just living in it.
Dec 10, 2024