Lyrics that make you go like this
>if you're so funny, then why are you on your own tonight?
>such a pretty house and
>such a pretty garden
also all of Heroin by TVU
>Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Anything related to romance
Don't worry.
You and me won't be alone no more.
Don't worry.
You and me won't be alone no more.
Wake up remember
We are born of
One breath
one word
One spark
Sun becoming....
>I’m waving my dick in the wind, I’m waving my dick in the wind, if it all goes right I’ll be in your arms tonight, I’m waving my dick in the wind
>OLD JESUS HAD A CROSS
>A-CROSS THE STREET HE HAD A HARDWARE STORE
THE GREEEEEEEEEAT
SOUTHEEEEEERRRRN
TREND KILL
(THAT'S RIGHT)
Based and brownpilled
based as shit
IF YOU PEEL AWAY THE SKIN,
IS THERE ANYBODY THERE?
deaners the brownest looking fucker ever, praise boognish
All those little interjections from Tame Impala's past life. Hits too close to home.
I just skip that track anymore.
Cringe.
>there are so many things that I don’t understand
>there’s a world within me that cannot explain
>many rooms to explore but the doors look the same
>I am lost I can’t even remember my name
>I’ve been for some time
>looking for someone
>I need to know now
>please tell me who I am
>my first memory of music's from the time at JCPenney's with my mom.
>watermelon candy I was choking on. Barbara screaming, "someone help my son!"
>I relive it most times the radios on.
>that tell me lies, sweet little white lies song.
>that's when I first learned the comedy won't stop for even little boys dying in department stores.
anyone else always see a pot on his head?
>those forearms
does that mfer rockclimb?
>Oh, you wouldn't want an angel watching over you
>Surprise, surprise, they wouldn't wanna watch
>Another un-innocent, elegant fall
Into the un-magnificent lives of adults
>Make up something to believe in your heart of hearts
>So you have something to wear on your sleeve of sleeves
>So you swear, you just saw a feathery woman
>Carry a blindfolded man through the trees
he uses both hands when jerkin the gerkin
>I remember at michael's house
>in the living room when you kissed my neck
>and I almost touched your blouse
> Oh if I was the one
> You chose to be your only one
> Oh baby
> Can't you hear me now
> Can't you hear me now
>All the nights I don't die for you
>Wouldn't believe how many nights I ain't died for you on GP
>Well don't be that note I can't hold
>Well don't be that joke that I told and told 'til it got old
>Don't be that hand 'round my throat so I can't breathe (so I can't breathe)
>Say you're my friend but why won't you be my family?
>And if you breed
>Just don't tell me
>To be my babe, to be my babe
>Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Too fucking relatable. Goosebumps every time.
>We tripped lightly along the ledge
>Of a deep ravine that can be seen
>The worth of passions pledge
>The Queen of Hearts still making tarts
>And I not making hay...
>Oh I loved too much
>And by such, by such
>Is happiness thrown away...
>i will commit suicide at the very peak of our desperate love so it will never get the chance to weaken or fade and you will do the same only to immortalise our unified hearts and so that every moment will remain fresh in both our minds and this will be ours forever like the stars
I don't believe for one moment pussy faggot Morrisey has experienced luck that can make a good man turn bad. what a poser
>le just like me leddit man
>I cry because it looks so good
>I cry, why not? It's free
>And there's nothing more interesting
>Than crying constantly
>And as I tell everyone
>Crying all the time is fun
>Bitter Tears keep me going
>Through the years freely flowing
>What have you done
>Only a gun
>Could stop these bitter tears