Isn’t that too radical?
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…At night, I drink until I feel them slowly float away (Oh yeah, oh yeah)…
Few artists make me roar when I hear something so great. But…they did it. Twice.
Give me this stick, this heart and his pants – and no one will get hurt…
“Everybody’s talking about it
Makes it pretty hard to doubt it
Need a minute but I’m surrounded
Friends are coming at me like vultures
How come nobody ever told ya?
I wouldn’t show your face ’til it’s over
But I’ve been here before
So hit me when I’m sore (I’m sore).”
Because our souls are no longer here to heal them,
the incurably ill…
Sometimes certain things in my head come together into a composition that is mostly understandable only to me.
Who hurt you, babe?
It wasn’t me, babe
Was it society? Reality?
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There are situations when you can easily explain something to your brain, but there are other damn organs that it doesn’t reach.
“There is no such thing as love in LA
Plastic people don’t got nothing to say
They’re judging me, I’m judging you
We ain’t got nothing else to do
There’s no such thing as love in LA”(с)Palaye Royale