We are a living absolute
Stuck in an anguished innocence
This moment loved 
I greet the sun
And wake from a war I could have won
Well in your arms I’ll keep this memory to me
This kitchen floor won’t reveal all the things I felt for you

Please level with me
Understand, I’d do anything for you
Sieze any moment while you care
This void’s coming after you
Cause lonliness is why you hurt
Just don’t kill the messenger

The dust a-dance against my breath
The world awaken slowly dressed
A life unanswered in the light
With questions scattered through the night

And now my heart feels heavy
The weight will drag me down
You were the only reason
They’d find me here tonight

Please level with me
Understand, I’d do anything for you
Sieze any moment while you care
This void’s coming after you
Cause lonliness is why you hurt
Just don’t kill the messenger

This is so ridiculously beautiful and heartwrending D: I FUCKING ADORE COHEED AND CAMBRIA!!!

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Banana banana banana banana terracotta banana terracotta terracotta pie!
Do we all learn defeat from the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat (beat the meat),
Treat the feet (Treat the feet)
To the sweet, milky seat

Vicinity of Obscenity - System of a down C:  

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She always keeps still
because she wants to be fingered
she puffs herself up in the dry grass
the moist little eyes become wet

Caught in the darkness
she never sees the light of the sun
she begs, twitching of lewdness
her tongue inside the man

Kiss me

She bites in every tongue tightly
because she enjoys letting herself be licked
but because it tastes a bit bitter
she is seldom kissed

Caught in…

Kiss me

Now the tongue crawls out of the mouth
and hits her, wild in ecstasy
several times violently in her face
she is bleeding terribly from her nose

Caught in…

Kiss me
on my moist lips
kiss me
even if it tastes bitter
kiss me

— Küss mich [fellfrosch] - Rammstein 

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It’s not about the label you wear, it’s not about the shoes you wear.
It’s about the hearts you wear.
It’s about the minds you wear.
It’s about what you share.
And as flashing lights of chaos and panic surround us we sit in this park of zen and manic to fulfill us, play our hearts out to songs of the past. I hope this feeling of pure sanity and freedom will last.
Running around the streets on a lot more shit than I could care to admit.
I wanna stay underground and avoid this fit.
For when I come back it’s the word of a hypocrite.
Hands tied behind my back no choice but to kneel down and submit.
I’m running away from the love and the pity where the boats cut through the sea.
It’s not about todays goodbyes, it’s about tomorrows hellos.
He really hates to see her cry, but it’s all for down the road.
Walk down the ivy, feeling so iry. Eyes closed so we can’t see the damage that we’ve done to he.
Everyday we all get a little more crazy, learn how to fly outta here and maybe that’ll be the day that we all believe that nothing really matters, we’re all just free.
Spreading my wings because it’s a necessity.
I will do whatever I want. I want to just be.

Bittersweet, don’t you know. A little bit of money so you take it slow.
The joke’s on me, so please let me be. A little bit of money so bittersweet.

Because Peter Pan told me that there’s a life for me.
So will the last boys, the lost boys were sick of resting copy.
Last time for second chances, last time to shake on. I need to wake up someday. There’s only so much I can take.
No need to take this very seriously. Just a boys paranoia every morning waking up. Because these dreams are the one thing that I can’t escape. All the problems in your mind can never relate.

Bittersweet, don’t you know. A little bit of money and you take it slow.
The joke’s on me, so please let me be. A little bit of money too bittersweet.

So pop the bubble that you’re living in. Hop around a bit, create a little sin. Never knowing when you’re ever gonna ask her. Now was before, and never after.
So pop the bubble that you’re living in. Hop around a bit, create a little sin. Never knowing when you’re ever gonna ask her. Now was before, and never after.
Now was before, and never after.
Now was before, and never after.
Now was before, and never after.
Now was before, and never after.

— Slow Kids at Play - Bittersweet (Pop the Bubble) 

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Time for some music spam… #musicilistento #Gorilaz #Stylo C: #imgettingstrangelooksinwork
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