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Eat The Cycle Trash Talk

Are you bored of your boredom Fingers feeling worked to the bone Afraid of the life that you've made You're not alone Who says the best is yet to come The future's blanker than the black of my lungs I've

F.E.B.N. Trash Talk

Cant eat can't drink my head is spinning My stomach feasts on itself how fucking fitting I scrape myself from the floor swear I've been her before Gut splitting fucking quitting I gotta even the score

Trash Talk Reigning Sound

There's something that you don't know That keeps all your friends busy talking And when you come around then it's a scene Now they say that it can't hurt you But I know better now The truth can't

Trash The Vacation

It's in the starstruck evening news... trash. It's in the junk that you call food... trash. Well, what you are is what you eat... trash. It's coming out when I hear you speak.

Trash Day Butch Walker

Trash Day in Beverly Hills All the sad little mama's with their happy little pills They flirt with the lawn boys as they clean out the pools While the Mexican nannies take the children to school So

Cycle 조다

Handlebars loose, hair in flight, Wheels spinning fast through golden light, Sidewalk cracks blur under my toes, Cycle hums in breezy flows.

Cycle Jkaji

Talkin' to the ceiling lately Feelin' lost, it’s gettin' heavy Same street, colder daily Your name still hits me crazy Talkin' to the ceiling lately Feelin' lost, it’s gettin' heavy Same street, colder

cycle sinnett water

We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We go in a cycle We might just run away ‘Cause this is a cycle We'll come back in

Burn Alive Trash Talk

of an apocalypseAnd not a soul on the globe can do a thing to stop this.No, not this time.Tonight we're gonna find how the good die young and the great surviveWhen I grow up I wanna be sedated.Looking

Reasons Trash Talk

Run away run away I set the stage I make the rules I'm surrounded by idiots I'm surrounded by fools just like me Look away look away You don't want to see the things I've seen I'm surrounded by liars and

Gimme Death Trash Talk

I'm feeling weak in the knees...

Blind Evolution Trash Talk

I've got a problem, with no solution The resolution's out of reach I claw and crawl through the flies on the wall I hear the venom you speak Talk, talk, talk about creation...

Awake Trash Talk

In the land of nod, he who sleeps with both eyes open is god.And makes a living off of killing the living one at a time.I am your hammer and sickle I am your ball and chainI am your brain on drugsI seek

Swinging To Pieces Trash Talk

Every time I start out I run into a wall Pick up the pieces that fall to the floor I see mortar I see brick My fists are skin I long to see through it So I swing and I swing and I swing and I know Once

Dogman Trash Talk

Enter the Dogman Watch him as he walks Bellowing teeth yellowing Teetering on his stalks Stains the air with his night train breath Coughed through train track smiles Sleep is for suckers Rest in the dust

Blossom & Burn Trash Talk

Cardboard crutches Support the weigh of the world Ashes to ashes Blossom and burn

My Rules Trash Talk

Crucify me come and get me build me up break me down Crucifix me Locked doors aint nothing no more Cold floors are all I need Take heed I'm not afraid of he who bleeds the same as me In this world there

For The Lesser Good Trash Talk

6 billion people on this earth can't all be wrong We've been blind to their advances We're way to busy stroking egos and building bombs Awaiting second chances 6 billion people on this earth can't all...

Fuck Nostalgia Trash Talk

to size I can't make it I can't make it I can't seem to make ends meet I can't stand it I can't stand it I can't stand on my own two feet No order no balance no peace No saving grace no calm of mind The

Thanks, But No Thanks Trash Talk

You preach of necessary evils margins and bargains bullshit and slogans A lie is still a lie and I see between the dotted lines You sought me out clawed at my eyes Why should I have to follow the blind

Exile On Broadway Trash Talk

Government cheese garbage in the streets All I see is poverty New skid row no one's gonna know All they see is suffering Lost scared tucked away in alleys Out of sight out of mind Hidden from society's

Broccoli love is cycle

살은 뺀다고 또 oh no 콜라는 또 제로콜라래 또 어이없게 But 옆엔 버거에 too many chips and fries 난 말해 oh no 너나 잘하세요 Eat some 브로콜리 쟤 좀 봐요 미쳐 잔소리요 요새 늘어서요 진짜 말 못해요 햇빛을 쫴야 돼 비타민 결핍돼 왈가왈부하대 관심도 많다대 Like I said oh no 너나 잘하세요 Eat some

Bad Habits Trash Talk

Habit habit I got a bad habit that I just can't break I can't shake it Vices vices all of the time I just can't seem to get them out of my mind We've taken on pain for pleasure Or just to maintain Forged

Slander Trash Talk

Line up and call me names,Come spit in my face.It doesn't matter,I'm in a better placeSlanderDrag my name through the dirt,Bring me disgrace.It doesn't matter,I'm in a better place.SlanderLine up and call

Apathy Trash Talk

Enough with all the lectures and gestures you make to act like people give a fuck for one another Use reuse abuse repeat Unending repetition twisted humanity Save me I think I need it Last week I lost

Cycle Cherryblossom

しがらみも かなしみも 全てけとばしてゆこう 시카라미모 카나시미모 스베테케토바시테유코오 방해하는것도 슬픔도 전부 날려 버리고 가자 鏡の中の自分と向き合って 카카미노 나카노 지분또무키앗테 거울속의 자신과 마주 보면서 好きになってゆこう 스키니 나앗테 유코오 좋아하게 돼서 가자 Kick off Ride on Let's go! Kick off Ride on Let's ...

Cycle Gloomation

아무리 세게 밟아도 결국 또 같은 자리에 시간이 해결해 주길 바라고 바라 봤지만 결국 같은 시간 똑같은 어제를 지나서 똑같은 오늘 어제와 다를 것 없는 같은 오늘 똑같은 내일이 오면 난 정말 미쳐 버릴 거야 마지막으로 남은 조명을 꺼 버리고 어둠에 나의 몸을 눕히고 다른 내일을 기대해 아무리 많이 걸어도 결국 또 같은 자리에 시간이 해결해 주길 바라고 바라...

Cycle OUR AGE

묻혀진 그 맘 짙어진 그 맘 뜯어진 그 맘 피어난 그 삶 계속된 반복들 사이에 난 기억된 사건들 사이에 난 무뎌진 그 맘 찢어진 그 맘 떨어진 그 맘 죽어난 그 삶 계속된 반복들 사이에 난 기억된 사건들 사이에 난

cycle 서현우

I think philosophy starts with being honest with my feelings 여러 번의 호의를 거절해 상대방의 용기에 감사를 표해 괜히 ISTJ라 나를 표현하고 끝내 낯가림은 나의 핑계이자 방패 좀 더 가자면 딥해지니 말끝을 흐려 내 추억의 일부는 슬퍼지네 고난은 되려 나를 성장시켰지 물론 지금도 많이 부족해 사회생활 경제 ...

Trash Suede

Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our kookiness, Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane