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Silencer
03:35
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silencer
the more i aim only to impress
the less entertaining i get
i don’t think i’ve actually meant anything that i’ve ever said
don’t record
i can’t be seen living the american dream
all you ever come here to do
document the beautiful view from every mobile home
gone into orbit around the safety zone
does anybody out there buy this shit?
well then again i guess they must
i looked up the weather online instead of just stepping outside
it’s not easy to keep it real when your facade earned you more followers than jesus had
just like all your imaginary friends
they’re on the hunt to catch another trend
while i suppress my jealousy
though they might like, they never love
soon you’ll be forgotten for some fragrant fluff
though they may watch, they still don’t care
you’ve already vanished into skinny air
i can’t deny i still love you
just not in any way i’d put in a song
all of the crimes i’ve committed
i turned my silencer on
press record, i need to be seen
living the american dream
but make sure i seem to condemn
all i’m participating in
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Graveyard Girls
03:17
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it’s my birthday
i’ll die if i want to
graveyard girls, take my by the hand
lead me into the backrooms of heaven
goodbye world, hello neverland
lost my skin, found my soul
diving into the darkness
no more makeshift mirages or bullshit horizons in sight
it’s my party
bring your own poison
your good god cannot tag along
play that song bout how youth lasts forever
while i force smoke into my lungs
i don’t care anymore
if i’m not being honest
it’s the end of the world and you’re looking incredibly fine
what a shame to leave behind my forever peaceless mind
but every dog has its day
isn’t that what people say?
see me in a blade of grass
or in the clouds as they pass
if it makes me seem alive
but i promise i’ll be fine here doing nothing
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