the el camino. Loll

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Wow

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Forlorn - gymicrae

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Curled up in a ball

At the foot of the stairs 

She stares at you 

With no regrets

as she pushed back the face of an open grave

She couldn't throw it away 

Even if she wanted to 

No one

Could take all the pain from her soul

And if you even tried to get close to her 

Well, there's nothing you could do 

And for every time she's the life of the party 

And for every time she's the light in the crowd 

There are ten more times she's been crying 

And there's ten more times she's strung out 

Shes strung out 

as she pushed back the face of an open grave 

No one

Could take all the pain from her soul

And if you even tried to get close to her 

Well, there's nothing you could do

Respect by gymicrae

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Hey motherfucker

Thank you for knocking my teeth out.

Hey motherfucker.

You fuck your mother.

You felt real big now then, didn't you?

Now you regret it, don't you?

But you're on the stand now, aren't you? 

Hey. Motherfucker.

 me.

Well, I want to give up.

I want to give up

You show that you paid for it?

What? Why do you take to with my.

I feel really big now, don't you? 

Hey, motherfucker.

But

Motherfucker. Hey, motherfucker.

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Glass Fucking House - I hope you came for the lyrics

Go out to the garden

 and pick out a rose to match your mood

  darkness is coming 

  sooner 

  than you would expect

   it's time to put down your regrets

   and if I could I'd put down all my thoughts in a picture 

   a thousand words per page 

   and then it would be right here

    in front of me 

    and I might let you see 

    if you know the secret 

    would you please tell me?

and I think too much

period.

and you think you're superior

It's laughable

 though it's half true

 and I think that I am serious 

 when you are half delirious

  the truth is on me 

  but the lie is always on you

It's dark the clouds

many times when you were just a child

 you left me laughing at your innocence

but as you grew this changed

You left me laughing at my foolishness

because I'm soft inside 

and I'm hard to please 

and I'm growing blinder 

everyday 

I learn more about the world

 I lose more faith

 in everything

and I think too much

period

and you think you're superior

it's laughable

 though it's half true

  and you think that I am serious 

  when you are half delirious

   the truth is on me

    but the lie

    is always on you 

    

    you can keep your mouth shut 

    but mine will stay open

all the hours 

all the miles

all the people 

who think they're better than you

 all your trouble

  all your toil 

  always laughing 

Pp as it comes to a boil

you can keep your mouth shut 

but mine will stay open

open

but mine will stay open

and if you think you can take your lover's hand as you break my heart and if you think you can take your lover's hand as you break my heart and if you think you can take your lover's hand as you break my heart

 and if you think you can

  take your lover's  hand

  as you break my heart

"8th Street"

found you ast 8th St.

fainting at 8th Street

how I wish that you would kiss me

scratching at my chest

like it would go away 

pushing over pillows

like feathered rubble

from flying skyscrapers

hiding behind windows

of offices and cars 

watching the neighbors

famous decision

to turn away 

and let a dream remain a dream

never met never parted 

is the best way to be

birthday present

never opened

always retains

saccharine innocence

sun-drenched may

snowy holiday

ever-shining

always waiting to be opened

foggy reflection

of fingerprints on glass 

scratching at the mirror 

like it would go away

found you at eighth street,

that present never opened,

kisses never spoiled

by touching shameful lips.

I found you at eighth street

the promise never broken

kisses never spoiled

by touching shameful lips

 

broken bike wheel spinning in the yard

is a monument to this tryst.

my fouled-up plans;

I'll never see you again.

as if I ever did.

foggy reflection

of fingerprints on glass,

scratching at the window

like it would go away.

foggy reflection

of fingerprints on glass

scratching at the mirror

like it would go away

birthday present

never opened

always retains

Saccharine innocence 

Sun-drenched may

Snowy holiday 

Always shining 

Ever waiting to be opened 

sun-drenched may

snowy holiday

ever-shining

always waiting to be opened

Part II By gymicrae

Part II 

By

gymicrae 

Walk through the fog at night

You're drowning in air.

Ten days of waiting 

And she's still not there.

You can almost see her

As she calls it to you,

When I'm a sudden flash

She's walks right through you.

It's kind of strange

How when you were alive

You wouldn't give

Hey love a second thought.

Now you didn't know

What to do without her

And you can't lose 

If you don't play 

And you wouldn't feel dumb

If you'd been a little smarter

You wouldn't feel so lost

If you had a place to stay.