ITT: Lyrics/parts of songs that makes you feel like pic related

LOOOOOOOORRRD I CANT CHAAAAANGEE
WONT YOU FLYYYYYY HIIIIIIGH FREEEEE BIIIIRD YEAH YEAH

Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell
Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell

fucking kek

DESUTOROOOOOOOOYYYY

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Tool songs have fuckloads of these moments:

>SHINE ON BENEVOLENT, SHINE ON BENEVOLENT SUN
>IIIIIIII, CHOOSE TO LIVE AND TO, LIE, KILL AND GIVE AND TO, DIE, LEARN AND LOVE AND TO, DO, WHAT IT TAKES TO STEP THROUGH
>SATURN COMES BACK AROUND, LIFTS YOU UP LIKE A CHIIIIIIIILD
>WITH MY FEET UPON THE GROUND
>I DON'T MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND
>BUY, BUY, BUY MY NEW RECORD

Baest

based

>And I think it's gonna be a long, long time.
>Im not the man they think I am at home, oh no no no.

youtube.com/watch?v=ZiS2LZhLvYw

>I carried it around with me for days and days..
>Playing little games
>Like not looking at it for a whole day
>And then... looking at it.
>To see if I still liked it.

>I DID!!!!!!!!!!!!

This and the sheltering sky

AND IN THE DARK WE WILL TAKE OFF OUR CLOTHES AND THEY'LL BE LAAACING FINGERS THROUGH THE NOTCHES IN YOUR SPINE

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ONE, TWO, FUCK YOU!

I want to feel like I feel when I'm asleep

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Based

JESUS CHRIST
JESUS CHRIST WHY IS LOVE SO LONELY

I GET UP
I GET DOOOOOWN

youtube.com/watch?v=uDwVMcEHG70

If I can't trust you then damn it, Hannah
There's no future, there's no answer
Though we live on the US dollar
You and me, we got our own sense of time

...

!!!

IF I CAN'T TRUST YOU THEN DAMN IT, HANNAH
THERE'S NO FUTURE, THERE'S NO ANSWER
THOUGH WE LIVE ON THE US DOLLAR
YOU AND ME, WE GOT OUR OWN SENSE OF TIME

SLEEP

YOU USED TO LAUGH ABOUT
EVERYBODY THAT WAS HANGIN OUT
NOW YOU DON'T TALK SO LOUD
NOW YOU DON'T SEEM SO PROUD
ABOUT HAVIN TO BE SCROUNGING
YOUR NEXT MEAAAAAAAAAL
HOW DOES IT FEEL?

TO ASSUME FROM IGNORANCE
INFLICTING WOUNDS WITH A CROSS TURNED DAGGER

I COULDN'T FEEL LOW
CHICKEN FILLET ROLL
I KNOW I DONT KNOW!!!!!

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YOUR MOTHER WOULDN'T APPROVE
OF HOW MY MOTHER RAISED ME
BUT I DO
I THINK I DO

OH DEAR GOD I DONT FEEL ALIVE, WHEN YOURE CUT SHORT OF MISERY, WILL YOU PRAY IT BE THE EENNDD, GIVE A LOOK SURPRISED WIDE EYES TO MEEE

youtu.be/r5hvHEBLNpI

>she knows this room

YOUR MOTHER SHE MIGHT BE A SWIMMER
YOUR FATHER MUST HAVE BEEN A VAULTER

DON'T PUT ME IN SKATES
PING PONG I'M NO GREAT SHAKES
PEOPLE SAY I'M WEAK
CAN'T EVEN HOLD HER TIGHT
YOU ARE THE STAR OF THE POOLSIDE
YOUR STREAMLINE CURVES I CAN'T ABIDE

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BUT I CRUMBLE COMPLETELY WHEN YOU CRY
youtube.com/watch?v=MrmPDUvKyLs

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THERE IS NO OTHER DAY
LET’S TRY IT ANOTHER WAY

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>my soul was a burden, bruised and bleeding
>it was tired of the man who carried it, but I found no place to set it to rest
>neither the charm of the countryside nor the sweet scents of the garden could soothe it
>it found no peace in song or laughter, none in the company of friends at the table or in the pleasures of love
>none even in books or poetry
>where could my heart find refugee from itself?
>where could I go yet leave myself behind?
>friends st. Augustine said that in the 4th century and it’s just as true today as it ever was
>we have come to tell you there is a place
>there is a place

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this photo makes me so sad but also really happy :')

Everything you do is the same, SAME, SAME!
Over and over it's like a game, GAME, GAME!
Think you're Miss High Society, WOWEE!

Fuckin' all the rockstars that you meet, FUCK ME!
It makes no sense the things you do or say girl (automatic)
Cause everything you say comes back to me (automatic)
Don't go play with me emotionally (automatic)
Or I will make you bleed internally (automatic)

Think you are mister know it all, KNOW ALL!
Standards high but you value small, SMALL, SMALL
Class-A assholes telling you what to do, WHAT TO DO!
If you're from Boston you gotta be cool, FUCK YOU!

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>WEEE WOOO WEEE WOOOO WEEEE
the synth in Idioteque

>BUT NOT FOR YOU MY LOOOOVE
>NOT TONIGHT MY LOOOOOVE

>ASHES TO ASH AND FUN TO FUNKY
>WE KNOW MAJOR TOM'S A JUNKIE

BENEEWNEEW NEEWNEEWNEEW NANANEEWNEEWNEEWNEEW

This and in Starless when Fripp goes from picking single notes to half step slides, like at 7:50 in the song

These are amazing

youtu.be/_wJG4EXHVmw
From about 3:25 until the end of the song. Gets me every time, this live version is the best one.

I DONT WANNA CLOOOOOOOOSE MY EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYES

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corny as fuck and cringe

the last four minutes of The Manifold Curiosity, but especially when Toby's vocals come in

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ALS JE, ALS JE ALLES HEBT GEHAD
(OH HOU VAN MIJ)
KOM SCHAT, LEKKER SPATTEN IN BAD
(OH HOU VAN MIJ)
KOM, KOM, IK BEN 'T WACHTEN ZAT
(HOU VAN MIJ)

youtu.be/MANBV-G7ZCA

>WHERE OCEANS BLEED INTO THE SKYYYYYYY

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PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD
PRAISE THE LORD

I JUST KNOW THAT SOMETHING GOOD IS GONNA HAPPEN
i don't know when
BUT JUUUUUST SAYING IT COULD EVEN MAKE IT HAPPEN

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WEEEEE WISH WEEEE WERE DEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD

We
Are
Coming

HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME

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I'M ALIVE AND I CAN SEE
THE WATER IS FOUL AND IT'S HARD TO BREATHE
THERE'S LEAD IN THE WATER, THERE'S LEAD IN THE WATER
THERE'S LEAD IN THE WATER AND YOU THINK THAT I'M FINE
I'M STAINED BY THE WATER AND ONLY THE WATER
I'M DRAINED BY THE WATER, ARE YOU LOSING YOUR MIND?
DEAD IN THE WATER, DEAD IN THE WATER

TWITCHING THROBBING TWITCHING THROBBING TWITCHING THROBBING

THESE ATOMS ARE LIARS

WE WERE FALLING OUT OF LOOOOOOOOOVE

IIIIIN TO THE FLOOD AGAAAAIIN
SAME OLD TRIP IT WAAAS BAAAAAAAAACK THEEEEEEN
SO I MADE A BIG MISTAKE
TRY TO SEE IT ONCE MY WAAAA-AAAYYY

WHEN THEY COME FOR ME I'LL BE SITTIN AT MY DESK WITH A GUN IN MY HAND WEARING A BULLETPROOF VEST SINGIN MY MY MY HOW THE TIME DOES FLY WHEN YOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA DIE AT THE END OF THE NIGHT I SAID HEY

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Based

My picks

1) A Tout Le Monde - Megadeath
So as you read, know my friends
I'd love to stay with you all
Please smile, smile when you think about me
My body's gone that's all...

2) Fade to Black - Metallica
No one but me
Can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think
Think why I should even try
Yesterday seems
As though it never existed
Death greets me warm
Now I will just say goodbye
Goodbye...

A man of culture i see

I WANNA LIVE
BREATHE
I WANNA BE PART OF THE HUMAN RACE

OH BUT HES BACK HES THE MAN BEHIND THE MASK

youtube.com/watch?v=cTMObl4CqoU
Ending of the song:

I WAS TIRED
OF GIVING MORE THAN YOU GAVE TO ME
AND I DESIRED
A TRUTH I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SEEK

BUT IN THE SILENCE I HEARD YOU CALLING OUT TO ME.

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>IF I COULD SEE ALL MY FRIENDS TONIGHT
>IF I COULD SEE ALL MY FRIENDS TONIGHT
>IF I COULD SEE ALL MY FRIENDS TONIGGHHHHTTTTT

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DOOOOOOOOOO YOUUUUUUUUU REALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIZE?

hey ma, this is my broTHER

I. DON'T. WANT. TO. GO. IN. SAAAAAAAAAAAAAANE

I said. do you hAVE SOMETHING AGAINST DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

what song is this, seems so familiar but I can't name it

ONE
nothing wrong with me
TWO
nothing wrong with me

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youtu.be/5zYOKFjpm9s

it's off Yoshimi Batlles the Pink Robots by the Flaming Lips

Is this flaming lips or car seat Headrest

when Michael starts singing on Can You Feel It

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>oh listen
>we were on the bed when you came home,
>I heard you stop outside the door.
>I know you won't believe it's true,
>I ONLY WENT WITH HER 'CAUSE SHE LOOKS LIKE YOU

BELIEVE IN ME AS I BELIEVE IN YOU
TONIGHTTTT

>WHYYYY CAN'T I SEE THE SUNNNN SPOTTTSS IN YOUURRR EYESSSS

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>And you can laugh a spineless laugh
>We hope your rules and wisdom choke you
>NOW WE ARE ONE IN EVERLASTING PEACE
>WE HOPE THAT YOU CHOKE, THAT YOU CHOKE

>STEP BY STEP
>HEART TO HEART
>WE ALL FALL DOWNNNNNNNN

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I GET UUUUUUUP
I GET DOOOOWN

iii don’t waaana slow daaaaaance

In
The
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRK
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRK

CAUSE IMMA SSSSPEEEEEEEEED KING
YOU’RE GONNA HEAR ME SING
CUZ IMMA SSSSSSSPEEEEED KING
SEE
ME
FLYYYYY

SCORPI
ON CANT
HOLD ME
BACK I
CANNOT BREATH
I SWEAR
ITS TORTURE

AND I MISS MY BROTHASSSSSS

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This song always hit different, good choice user

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nice

>Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid.
>Like a plane I've been told I never should board.
>Like a film that's so bad but I've gotta stay til the end.
>Let me tell you now,
>It's lucky for you that we're friends.

youtube.com/watch?v=Pl4lLfC8ZlE

I HOLD THE LINE, THE LINE OF STRENGTH THAT PULLS ME THROUGH THE FEAR

AND HOLD ON TO THE DREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM

that song is so amazing

>YOU DO IT TO YOURSELF
>Y'DO
>YOU AND NO ONE ELSE

>LIFT ME UP
>LET ME GO

>ITS NOT THE SIDE EFFECTS OF THE COCAINE
>IM THINKING THAT IT MUST BE LOVE

The Whistler - Jethro Tull
I just wish the main chorus just wasn't there. Totally ruins the rather mystical feel of the song.

R E B E L L I G H T

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>ITS THESE IDEAS THAT WASTE ALL MY TIME
>ITS THESE IDEAS THAT WASTE ALL MY TIME
>ITS THESE IDEAS THAT WASTE ALL MY TIME
>ITS THESE IDEAS THAT WASTE ALL MY TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIME

MY BLOOOOOOOOOOOOoooOOOD FLOWS HARSHLYYY
MY HEAAAAAAAAAAAAAART BEATS LOUDLLYYYYY

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A local boy kicked me in the butt last week
I just smiled at him and turned the other cheek
I really don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughing my head off when he's burning in Hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish with a 'tude? You know that's unheard of
I never wear buttons but I got a cool hat
And my homies agree, I really look good in black, fool
If you come to visit, you'll be bored to tears
We haven't even paid the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired

>EATING SNOWFLAKES WITH PLASTIC FORKS

Beyond based

This part specifically.

youtu.be/eWxfeUi6y_0?t=452

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youtu.be/iRtYaYkh74o?t=102
OOOOOO HARDER FASTER
YEAH THATS WHAT I NEED

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TODAY IS
TODAY IS
TODAY IS
THE GREATEST DAAAAAAAYEEYAAAY
OOOOOOOOOOOO

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HAAAAVE YOU EVER HAD SEX WITH A PHARAOH?????

AH, PUT THE PUSSY IN A SARCOPAGHUS

(**~brothers for ever~**)

WE SHOULDA LIT CIGARS WHEN YO BABY WAS BORN--

When night falls, she cloaks the world
An impenetrable darkness
A chill rises from the soil
And contaminates the air
Suddenly, life has new meaning

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ROLL IT UP SMOKE IT UP
AND PUT IT THROUGH THE GLASS PIPE
FUCK AROUND WITH ME
THIS'LL PROBABLY BE YOUR LAST NIGHT

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>those last 5 minutes of A Saucerful of Secrets
GOD DAMN IT, THAT'S KINO

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HUMAN AT SIGHT, MONSTER AT HEART
DON'T LET IT INSIDE
IT COULD TEAR YOU RIGHT APAAAAART
NO GUILT, IT FEEDS IN PLAIN SIGHT
SPIRIT.... CRUSHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER
STAY STRONG, AND HOLD ON TIGHT
SPIRIT.....CRUSHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER

SOOOOOOO LET'S JUST PRETENDDDDDD

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>YESTERDAY I WOKE UP FUCKING A WOMAN
>YESTERDAY I WOKE UP FUCKING A WOMAN
>YESTERDAY I WOKE UP FUCKING A WOMAN
>YESTERDAY I WOKE UP FUCKING A WOOMAAAANNNNNNNNNNN
>EVERYTHIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGG

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CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE
JUST LIKE THE WAY YOU'VE ALWAYS BEEN

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Based Fishmans

I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE WE ARE
...
WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?

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Walter Jeffers had reached his limit. It was now mid-August, which meant he had been separated from Marsha for more than two months. Two months, and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned to Wisconsin, and he to Locust, Pennsylvania, she had sworn to maintain a certain fidelity. She would date occasionally, but merely as amusement. She would remain faithful

But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night, tossing and turning underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor and the smooth soothings of some neanderthal, finally submitting to the final caresses of sexual oblivion. It was more than the human mind could bear

Visions of Marsha's faithlessness haunted him. Daytime fantasies of sexual abandon permeated his thoughts. And the thing was, they wouldn't understand how she really was. He, Walter, alone understood this. He had intuitively grasped every nook and cranny of her psyche. He had made her smile. She needed him, and he wasn't there. (Awww...)

The idea came to him on the Thursday before the Mummers' Parade was scheduled to appear. He'd just finished mowing and edging the Edelsons lawn for a dollar fifty and had checked the mailbox to see if there was at least a word from Marsha. There was nothing but a circular from the Amalgamated Aluminum Company of America inquiring into his awning needs. At least they cared enough to write

It was a New York company. You could go anywhere in the mails. Then it struck him. He didn't have enough money to go to Wisconsin in the accepted fashion, true, but why not mail himself? It was absurdly simple. He would ship himself parcel post, special delivery. The next day Walter went to the supermarket to purchase the necessary equipment. He bought masking tape, a staple gun and a medium sized cardboard box just right for a person of his build. He judged that with a minimum of jostling he could ride quite comfortably. A few air holes, some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as going tourist!

By Friday afternoon, Walter was set. He was thoroughly packed and the Post Office had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock. He'd marked the package "Fragile", and as he sat curled up inside, resting on the foam rubber cushioning he'd thoughtfully included, he tried to picture the look of awe and happiness on Marshas face as she opened her door, saw the package, tipped the deliverer, and then opened it to see her Waldo finally there in person. She would kiss him, and then maybe they could see a movie. If he'd only thought of this before. Suddenly rough hands gripped his package and he felt himself borne up. He landed with a thud in a truck and was off

Marsha Bronson had just finished setting her hair. It had been a very rough weekend. She had to remember not to drink like that. Bill had been nice about it though. After it was over he'd said he still respected her and, after all, it was certainly the way of nature, and even though, no, he didn't love her, he did feel an affection for her. And after all, they were grown adults. Oh, what Bill could teach Walter! But that seemed many years ago

Sheila Klein, her very, very best friend, walked in through the porch screen door and into the kitchen. "Oh gawd, it's absolutely maudlin outside."
"Ach, I know what you mean, I feel all icky!"
Marsha tightened the belt on her cotton robe with the silk outer edge. Sheila ran her finger over some salt grains on the kitchen table, licked her finger and made a face
"I'm supposed to be taking these salt pills, but," she wrinkled her nose, "they make me feel like throwing up." Marsha started to pat herself under the chin, an exercise she'd seen on television
"God, don't even talk about that." She got up from the table and went to the sink where she picked up a bottle of pink and blue vitamins. "Want one? Supposed to be better than steak," and then attempted to touch her knees. "I don't think I'll ever touch a daiquiri again."

She gave up and sat down, this time nearer the small table that supported the telephone. "Maybe Bill'll call," she said to Sheila's glance. Sheila nibbled on a cuticle
"After last night, I thought maybe you'd be through with him."
"I know what you mean. My God, he was like an octopus. Hands all over the place." She gestured, raising her arms upwards in defense. "The thing is, after a while, you get tired of fighting with him, you know, and after all I didn't really do anything Friday and Saturday so I kind of owed it to him. You know what I mean." She started to scratch. Sheila was giggling with her hand over her mouth
"I'll tell you, I felt the same way, and even after a while," here she bent forward in a whisper, "I wanted to!" Now she was laughing very loudly

It was at this point that Mr. Jameson of the Clarence Darrow Post Office rang the doorbell of the large stucco-colored frame house. When Marsha Bronson opened the door, he helped her carry the package in. He had his yellow and his green slips of paper signed and left with a fifteen cent tip that Marsha had gotten out of her mother's small beige pocketbook in the den

"What do you think it is?" Sheila asked. Marsha stood with her arms folded behind her back. She stared at the brown cardboard carton that sat in the middle of the living room
"I dunno."

Inside the package, Walter quivered with excitement as he listened to the muffled voices. Sheila ran her fingernail over the masking tape that ran down the center of the carton
"Why don't you look at the return address and see who it's from?" Waldo felt his heart beating. He could feel the vibrating footsteps. It would be soon

Marsha walked around the carton and read the ink-scratched label. "Ah, god it's from Walter!"
"That schmuck!" said Sheila. Walter trembled with expectation. "Well, you might as well open it," said Sheila. Both of them tried to lift the staple flap
"Ah sst," said Marsha, groaning, "he must have nailed it shut." They tugged on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this thing open!" They pulled again. "You can't get a grip." They both stood still, breathing heavily

"Why don't you get a scissor," said Sheila. Marsha ran into the kitchen, but all she could find was a little sewing scissor. Then she remembered that her father kept a collection of tools in the basement. She ran downstairs, and when she came back up, she had a large sheet metal cutter in her hand. "This is the best I could find." She was very out of breath. "Here, you do it. I-I'm gonna die." She sank into a large fluffy couch and exhaled noisily. Sheila tried to make a slit between the masking tape and the end of the cardboard flap, but the blade was too big and there wasn't enough room
"God damn this thing!" she said feeling very exasperated. Then smiling, "I got an idea."
"What?" said Marsha
"Just watch," said Sheila, touching her finger to her head

Inside the package, Walter was so transfixed with excitement that he could barely breathe. His skin felt prickly from the heat, and he could feel his heart beating in his throat. It would be soon. Sheila stood quite upright and walked around to the other side of the package. Then she sank down to her knees, grasped the cutter by both handles, took a deep breath, and plunged the long blade through the middle of the package, through the masking tape, through the cardboard, through the cushioning and (thud) right through the center of Walter Jeffers head, which split slightly and caused little rhythmic arcs of red to pulsate gently in the morning sun

based af

AYUWOKI AYUWOKI ANNIE

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AND I SHALL TURN YOUR EYES INTO TEARS

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>you don't know me cunt
>pretender, drop the front
>you stop right up
>i medusa fucks
2:00
youtube.com/watch?v=qMih-ONVti4

>Fuck you, who's watchin', and they mamas too
youtube.com/watch?v=a-xUp3Or6mw

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>I AM STILL BEREAVED!!!
>COME EVERY OCEAN BREEZE!!!!!!!

based

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>simple
nice

When someone is listed to have written the lyrics does that mean just the words? Or does that mean that they wrote the vocal melody as well?

>DOIN YOUR MOM
cracks me every time

LET US START TODAYY, TO LIVE AND DIE THE SAME WAYYY

In the Basement by Anamanaguchi has this one part at like 1:30ish that is fucking amazing

IN THE MORNING WAKING UP TO TERRIBLE SUN LIGHT

ALL DIFFUSE LIKE SKIN ABUSED, THE SUN IS HALF ITS SIZE

WHEN YOU TALK YOU HARDLY EVEN LOOK IN MY EYES

IN THE MORNING, IN THE MORNING

youtube.com/watch?v=9yAxIdkF2Qo

>ON THE HILL WE VIEWED THE SILENCE OF THE VALLEY, CALLED TO WITNESS CYCLES ONLY OF THE PAST, AND WE REACH ALL THIS WITH MOVEMENTS IN BETWEEN THE SAID REMARK

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>I THOUGHT I HEARD THE DOOR OPEN OH! NO!
>I THOUGHT I HEARD THE DOOR OPEN BUT I ONLY HEARD IT CLOSE
>I THOUGHT I HEARD A PLANE CRASHING BUT NOW I THINK IT WAS UR PASSION SNAPPING
...
>I THINK I SAW U IN MY SLEEP. LOVER!!
- youtube.com/watch?v=TIIzxeBUqug

>AT. LEAST. WEVE. STILL. GOT. TIIIIMEE
>TO FIGURE IT OUT
>TO KNOW WHAT TO DO
>TO KNOW HOW TO FEEL, KNOW THE THINGS THAT IVE BEEN MAKING UP INSIDE MY HEAD AND TO KNOW WHATS REAL
>I WANT TO BELIEVE THAT THE WAY I AM IS JUST THE WAY IT GOES
- youtu.be/P-q_2Nk1toQ?t=120

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TILL NOWWW

I ALWAYS- GOT BY- ON MY OWN

I NEVER REALLY CARED UNTIL I MET YOU

AND NOW IT CHILLS ME TO THE BONE

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DONNNNTT LEEEAAAVE IT'S MY FAAAAULT DOOONT LEEEEAAAVE IT'S MY FAULT

HEREEE THEY COME TO SNUB THE ROOOSSTTTEERRR

based

youtu.be/RpqTJySA5Sc?t=17

>You're easy-breezy and I'm japanesey

a bitch nigga that's that shit i don't like

>DEATH IS IN THE AIIIIIIIIIIIIR!

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I WANNA SEE MOOOOVIES OF MY DREAMS

But love is always coming and love is always going
And no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away
If we could take the time
To lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
So if you want to love me
Then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain

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Flaming lips, off of yoshimi pretty sure.

>Every time I close my eyes, I stop existing
>Every now and again, I can tell the difference
>Woke up falling, I'm still falling off of buildings
>Want a new addiction, want to fall victim

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Based AIC user

No one likes your shitty song

> I WANT TO FEEL LIKE I FEEL WHEN I SLEEP

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I WANTED TO SAY, WHY THE LONG FACE?

IIII LOOOOOVE YOU JEEEESUS CHRIIIIIIIIST

THEY HAVE ALL RETURNED
RESTING ON THE MOUNTAINSIDE
WE HAVE LEARNED
THAT YOU HAVE NO
HONOR
MURDERER
SODOMIZER
BACK TO THE RIVER ARAS

For me it's
WE'LL LOVE AGAIN
WE'LL LAUGH AGAIN
WE'LL CRY AGAIN
AND WE'LL DANCE AGAIN

Based

YOU WON'T GO TO HEAVEN
YOU WON'T GO TO HELL
YOU'LL REMAIN IN YOUR GRAVES
WITH THE STENCH AND THE SMELL
OOOOOOOH DAMBALA
COME DAMBALA

AND SOOOOOOOOOO SALLY CAN WAIT
SHE KNOWS IT'S TOO LATE AS WE'RE WALKING ON BY
HER SOOOOOOOOOOOUL SLIDES AWAY, BUT DON'T LOOK BACK IN ANGER
I HEARD YOU SAY

WELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL WHAT'S THE STORY MORNING GLORY
NEED A LITTLE TIME TO WAKE UP WAKE UP

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I CLOSE MY EYES BUT ONLY FOR A MOMENT AND THE MOMENTS GONEEEEEE

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YOU'RE NEVER ALONE
YOU'RE NEVER ALONE
YOU'RE NEVER ALOOOOOONEEEE
WAAAALK WITH ME IN HEELLLL

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING OOONNNN!?

WHAT'S GOING OOONNNN!?

WHAT'S GOING OOOONNNNNN!?

>WE'LL LOVE AGAIN
>WE'LL LAUGH AGAIN
>WE'LL CRY AGAIN
>AND WE'LL DANCE AGAIN
Hey you, you're my new best friend

NO FUTURE
NO FUTURE
NO FUTURE FOR YOU
NO FUTURE FOR ME

AAAAAH
AAAAAH
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

I COULDN'T HOLD ON TO
THE THINGS THAT MATTERED TO YOU
IT WAS MY BIG MISTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~AAKE
THINKING THERE WERE TO ROADS to take

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>DO YOU BELIEEEEEEVE IN LIFE AFTER LOVE

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NOW THE LINES ARE DRAWN
IS THIS FEELING GONE
THE BEST PARTS OF THIS HAVE COME AND GONE
AND NOW THAT IS ALL THIS IS WITH THE REASONS CLEAR
WE'LL SPEND ANOTHER YEAR
WITHOUT DIRECTION, FULL OF FEAR
BUT NOW THINGS WILL BE DIFFERENT
youtube.com/watch?v=mPXhiOvh9Ok

A FIRE IN THE DARK FOR THE FOOL'S GONNA FIND HIS WAY
GONNA RUN AND NEVER GET AWAY
IS IT LOVE THAT GLOWS IN FIERY ALIGNMENT?
A FIRE IN THE DARK FOR THE FOOL'S GONNA FIND HIS WAY
GONNA RUN AND NEVER GET AWAY
IS IT LOVE THAT GLOWS IN FIERY ALIGNMENT?
STARRY-EYED, MAYBE LIVING A LIE?
A LONELY HEART IN AND ENDLESS LINE
youtube.com/watch?v=czJJBH-7J5s

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I AM ALMOST COMPLETELY SOULLESS

>THE WIND IS PUSHING ME

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VALHAAAALAAAAA, DELIVERANCE WHY YOU'VE EVER FORGOTTEN ME!?

youtu.be/CZ_VFJn2kJM

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AUSCHWITZ
THE MEANING OF PAIN
THE WAY THAT I WANT YOU TO DIE

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AUSCHWITZ
THE MEANING OF PAIN
THE WAY THAT I WANT YOU TO DIE

Based

Yet I'm
traaacing
fi-gure eights
On. Ice. In. Skatesss,

sooo well~

And. If. This-
Ice
Should. Break
It. Would. Be. Myyy,

missstake~

Nothing because that guy seems annoying as fuck making a forced face like that thinking he’s being funny

For songs I want loud that I jam with I guess Pixies - Hey

Empire Ants
2:24

I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING
I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING
WHERE THIS LOOOVE SHOUUULD BEEEEEE

You sound like the wannabe emo sister from the new black mirror

holy fucking based, also

YEAAAAAAAAAH HERE COMES THE ROOSTEEEEEER

OOOOOOOOOOH YOU COULDN'T DAM THAT RIVEEEEEEEEEER
AND MAYBE I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ANYWAAAAAAAY

WITH A THOUSAND LIES, AND A GOOD DISGUISE
HIT THEM RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES
HIT THEM RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES
WHEN YOU WALK AWAY NOTHING MORE TO SAY
SEE THE LIGHTNING IN YOUR EYES
SEE THEM RUNNING
FOR THEIR LIVES

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Audible sniff

youtu.be/beGynhi4suk?t=172
>solo + CAN WE FIND A PLACE WHERE WE FINALLY CAN THINK FOOR OURSEEEEEELVES
youtu.be/ilBOMbvICuc?t=126
>THE STAINS ON YOUR WINGS NOW CARRY THE COLDEST ZEAL, EXTRACTED FROM THE ORBIT'S LIFE, ONE STEADY HANDED VICTORY, DARKNESS WEEPS AS LOVE UNFOLDS UNDER THE PURE AND PRESENT NIGHT, POINT FROM THE EYE ENDURE THE WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY *solo*
youtu.be/fQQxhyhdg-w?t=540
>rich, poor, clenching to their sheets in horror
>is there an answer? nooooo
>IS THERE SOMEBODY WHO CAN TAKE AWAY
>ALL THE PRESENT DISMAAAAAAAAAY
>BURY THE LIGHT, PRAY THROUGH NIIIIIIGHT
>MAYHEM IN THE STREETS NO OOOOORDER
>IS THERE AN ANSWEEEEEEEEEER?
>IS THERE SOMEBODY WHO CAN TAKE AWAY, ALL THE PRESENT DISMAY
>BURY THE LIGHT PRAY THROUGH NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT
youtu.be/aHHJ4T37UKw?t=210
>YOU TURN AWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

based

m.youtube.com/watch?feature=youtu.be&v=MB6ESvoBwxIt&t=2m30s

IIIIII LIIIIIIIIE FOOOOOOR ONLY YOOU
AND IIIIIIII LIIIIIIIIE WEEEEEEELL
HALLEEELUH

WHY DON'T YOU GET YOURSELF A LIFE?
JUST GET THE FUCK OUT

youtu.be/5zRGrPC8yGg?t=220

SOMETIMES I
FANTASIZE
WHEN THE STREETS ARE COLD AND LONELY
AND THE CARS THEY BURN BELOW ME

little memories marching on
your little feet working the machine

I LIVE DOWN THE STREET FROM YOU
WONDER WHAT THE FUCK I DO
LISTEN UP YOU NOSEY BITCH

And Madonna, she still has not showed
We see this empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
He writes everything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that loads
While my conscience explodes

The entire song
youtube.com/watch?v=Njwasr1OOuc

>I CAN'T SEE YOU, I CAN'T HEAR YOU, I'LL BELIEVE IT WHEN I DIE
youtu.be/y5Ksw4HV9Gs?t=197

When the synths come in after the intro on Beholding the daughters of the firmament

AALLL RIGHT ALL READY AND WE ALL FLOAT ON ALL RIGHT AL LL READY EVEN IF THINGS GET HEAVY WE'"" ALL FLOAT ON
NOW DOOO N'T YOU WORRY WE 'LL ALL FLOAT ON ALL RIGHT ALL READY

ONE TWO FUCK YOU!

ONE TWO SEVEN THREE
DOWN THE ROCKEFELLER STREET

YUMI NO NAAAAKAAAA

WISH I WASSSSSSSS
A WILLLLLLLD WEST
HERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOO

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>>SOCIETY TOLD ME HOW TO BE BUT I FIND I'M MUCH HAPPIER BEING ME
>>WANANANANANANANAN
based

YOU'VE BEEN HIT BY
>bang bang
YOU'VE BEEN STRUCK BY
>bang
A SMOOOOOOOOOOOOTH CRIMINAL

three lullabies in an ancient tongue
for the court of the crimson kiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH

BASED

NOW HOW I REMEMBER YOU
HOW I WOULD PUSH MY FINGERS THROUGH
YOUR MOUTH TO MAKE THOSE MUSCLES MOVE
THAT MADE YOUR VOICE SO SMOOTH AND SWEET
BUT NOW WE KEEP WHERE WE DON'T KNOW
ALL SECRETS SLEEP IN WINTER CLOTHES
WITH THE ONE YOU LOVED SO LONG AGO
NOW HE DON'T EVEN KNOW HIS NAME

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im sorry
>I MISS YOU

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Spooky midnight has fallen and now the moon is like lit up
Like much of the herb
The Indo is creating illusions
My thoughts are confusin'
My vision is blurred
The aroma of the marijuana
The blackest of smoke changing into black clouds
Deep down in the dungeons
My darkness of demonic secrets finally aroused
Your soul is horrified
Flames falling from the sky
The Three 6 anti-christ
Bloody seven seas
The blackness in my eyes
I hear an angel cry
Now I lay down to die
Come and burn with me
In scarecrow's past life I killed kings
And I ruled by the spilling of blood, flesh, and guts
Now I'm back and I'm more murderous
And I'm known as that mad nigga named Lord Infamous

YEESSSS THIS OH GOD

I GET UPPPPPP
I GET DOWWWWWNNNNN

Do you love me like you used to?

GANJA PLEASE

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REAL HUMAN BEAN
AN DORITO HERO

AND IT ALL CRASHES DOWN
AND YOU BREAK YOUR CROWN
AND YOU POINT YOUR FINGER
BUT THERE'S NO ONE AROUND

>Suddenly song fades into silence
>Vocals come back out of nowhere, sounding really emotional
>Are you sure?....
>Song kicks into overdrive, building and building further and further
>Song decides to fuck off and start distorting into a wall of noise for the next 7 minutes.

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WE ARE ALWAYS RUNNING FOR THE THRILL OF IT THRILL OF IT
ALWAYS PUSHING UP THE HILL SEARCHING FOR THE THRILL OF IT
ON AND ON AND ON WE ARE CALLING OUT AND OUT AGAIN
NEVER LOOKING DOWN I'M JUST IN AWE OF WHAT'S IN FROM ME

OBLIVION TRANSCENDER BECOMES HIM SHROUD
I CAN'T REMEMBER
I'M NO ONE NOW
COMIN FOR YOURS, LOCK YOUR DOORS
IDENTIFIER: DESTROYEEEEEER

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>SOMETHING HAPPENED ON THE DAY HE DIED
>SPIRIT ROSE A METER AND STEPPED ASIDE

youtu.be/kszLwBaC4Sw

sorry to break it to you, but...

>Touch me or don't, just let me know
>WHERE YOU'VE BEEEEEEEEEEN

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youtu.be/BxheA86FODg?t=17m23s
>From the mould, the mother womb
>That dark and moist, dark and moist shield of OOOOOOOOOOOOOlde
>To rise up again from the tomb
>And like the fragile sprout in twilight's glOOOOOOOooOOOOOOOm
>Into the world unfold
>Ancestral gold, the line of BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOooOOOOooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooOOOOooOOOOoooood

The actual pinnacle of music

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youtube.com/watch?v=9S_hLHXI6LQ
>We stand and fight
>Back to back
>We take no shit
>We stay tight
>We stick together
>And deal with it
>We use our heads and not our fists
>Unless we're pushed
>As one we fight
>And we win

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Based

>I push my fingers into my EYEEES

youtube.com/watch?v=Rp6HF7mxTlo
>You fight for democracy
>And the "American Way"
>But you're not in your country
>"What am I doing here?" you say
>But now it's too late
>You're entering Managua
>If you had brought your surfboard
>You could surf Nicaragua

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Jesus thats so gay

KRAAAAAAALJU DMITRE ZVOOOONIMIREEEEEEEEE KROZ PLANINE ODJEKUJU KRIIIIICIIII

Just gave it a listen, I never would have guessed this was from 2017

sounds interesting, what's the song?

UUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
WE ALL WANT OUR TIME IN HELL
WE ALL WANT OUR TIME IN HELL
WE ALL WANT OUR TIME IN HELL
WE ALL WANT OUR TIME IN HELL
WE ALL NEED OUR TIME IN HELL

What song is this?

I'M NOT HEEEEEEEEEEEEERE, THIS ISN'T HAPPENING

FOR A MINUTE THERE I LOST MYSELF

IN MY DREAMS YOU'RE ALIVE AND YOU'RE CRYYYYYING
AS YOUR MOUTH MOVES IN MINE SOFT AND SWEEEEEEEET

Haven’t even watched that yet
But I fucking hate unfunny memes that people act like are funny

The meadow lark and the chim cherree and the sparrow
Set to the sky in a flying spree for the sport of the pharoah
Little while later the Pharaoh's thieves dragged a comb through the meadow
&c&c

EEEEEEEEEEENDLESSS RAAAAAAAIIIIINNN FALL ON MY HEART
KOKORO NOOO KIZUUUUUUU NIIIIIIIIIIIIII

...but what user?

SO GO FETCH A BOTTLE OF RUM DEAR FRIENDS AND FILL UP MY GLASS TO THE RIM
FOR I'M NOT THE MAN I USED TO BE
AND NOW I'M ONE OF THEM