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Posted on 16th Apr. at 9:47 AM, with 48 Anmerkungen
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billygnosis:

I hate my family, hate my school, speed limits and the golden rule.
Hate people who aren’t what they seem, more than anything else, American Dream.
American Dream’s gonna swallow you whole, it’s bursting at the seam.
It’ll sweep you away, so enjoy it today, tomorrow you’ll be old thus useless.


American Dream… American Dream….
American Dream, that’s ok, ‘cause no one dare give you away.


I hate your god, I hate my job, I hate hypocrites and common slobs.
Hate people who aren’t what they seem, more than anything else, American Dream.
Promise me today I’ll have a Chevrolet, with whitewalls on the side,
One boy, one girl, comfortable lies.


The American Dream… American Dream…
American Dream, that’s ok, ‘cause no one dare give you away.
American Dream!

Posted on 13th Apr. at 12:06 AM, with 38 Anmerkungen
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billygnosis:

Stranded
In a life in which your struggle for acceptance
Is a never-ending chore,
Upbraided
For your actions past and present and rewarded for the ideas
Of the future’s bright open door.
The henchman
Is the human analogue of the suffering multitudes
Who like good dogs sit and lick for their reward.
So what good advice have I got for you
To insure against your likely metamorphosis into this reprobate?
Don’t be a henchman,
Stand on your laurels,
Do what no one else does and praise the good of other men
For good man’s sake.
And when everyone else in the world follows your lead
(Although a cold day in hell it will surely be)
That’s when the entire world shall live in harmony.
Posted on 10th Apr. at 9:12 AM, with 9 Anmerkungen
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billygnosis:

There was a man who banged his head against a wall.
He banged for 20 years, the damn thing wouldn’t fall.
He left an honest life.
He left a broken wife.
He left it all behind, just to see what he could find.

Millions and millions chase the wild goose tonight.
To conquer loneliness they’ll chase it all their lives.
And when they find it they can just lay down and die.
It seems the game is mostly pointless in the presence of the prize.

There was a woman who had a man as cold as ice.
He built four walls so strong and he kept her locked inside.
She harbored loneliness,
Her husband couldn’t guess,
That she’d take off her dress,
And kill herself without a mess.

Posted on 8th Apr. at 9:53 AM, with 29 Anmerkungen
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You might not think it matters now, but what if you are wrong?

You might not think there’s any wisdom in a fucked up punk rock song.

Posted on 31st März at 5:04 PM, with 8 Anmerkungen
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whybananaswhy:

Primavera nos Dentes - Secos e Molhados, 1973

quem tem consciência para ter coragem

quem tem a força de saber que existe

e no centro da própria engrenagem

inventa a contra-mola que resiste

quem não vacila mesmo derrotado

quem já perdido nunca desespera

e envolto em tempestades decepado

entre os dentes segura a primavera

Posted on 28th März at 6:29 PM, with 26 Anmerkungen

strutterf:

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Ladies, I’m screaming out to you From the depths of this phallocentric tyranny

Oh Bondage Up Yours! X-Ray Spex
Id Engager Of Montreal
Sex And Dying In High Society X
If I Was Your Girlfriend Prince
When You Sleep My Bloody Valentine
Knife Going In Tegan and Sara
Smothered In Hugs Guided By Voices
I’ll Be Your Mirror The Velvet Underground


listen on 8tracks

Getaggt: #music, #good, #utena,
Posted on 25th März at 10:08 AM, with 29 Anmerkungen
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leaveyouapen:

I just don’t feel it in this place
Their thoughts cast me out of here
Their home has run out of space
My mind’s already out of here

Won’t you come along, dear?
Won’t you come along?

Words that are spoke alone
Phrases you will never hear

Empty rooms and a telephone
That I will never use
Never fear

I am all alone, dear
I am all alone

My dogs come sit next to me 
A pack of dogs and cigarettes 
My only friends speak no words to me 
But they look at me and they don’t forget 
That a boy’s best friend 
Is his mother or whatever has become his pet

Posted on 23rd März at 9:22 PM, with 1 Anmerkung
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findingbeatstowalkto:

"I see you walking down the road
And the thoughts within my mind explode
But having to hold back taught me a lot about control
And letting it all loose at once when it was time to let you know
You occupied my space and you occupied your mind
By jumping off the roof to the first conclusion you can find

Now all the silver you can steal
Can’t buy a piece of what I feel
It’s sad but the means they just don’t justify the ends
To be forever haunted by the ghosts of all your friends
Painful, yeah that’s the way you’ve chosen it to be
C’mon can’t you think of anyone besides me?

Now don’t think you’re the only one who harbours a self hate
I’m just as guilty of selling what my sweet soul creates
And don’t feel bad the next time my memory comes creepin’
You’ve got your own bed now, I suggest that’s the one you sleep in”