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    Wednesday, August 20th, 2025
    5:24 pm
    Enya -- Anywhere Is
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EZ98IJ0usoE

    I walk the maze of moments
    But everywhere I turn to
    Begins a new beginning
    But never finds a finish
    I walk to the horizon
    And there I find another
    It all seems so surprising
    And then I find that I know

    You go there you're gone forever
    I go there I'll lose my way
    If we stay here we're not together
    Anywhere is

    The moon upon the ocean
    Is swept around in motion
    But without ever knowing
    The reason for its flowing
    In motion on the ocean
    The moon still keeps on moving
    The waves still keep on waving
    And I still keep on going

    You go there you're gone forever
    I go there I'll lose my way
    If we stay here we're not together
    Anywhere is

    I wonder if the stars sign
    The life that is to be mine
    And would they let their light shine
    Enough for me to follow
    I look up to the heavens
    But night has clouded over
    No spark of constellation
    No Vela, no Orion

    The shells upon the warm sands
    Have taken from their own lands
    The echo of their story
    But all I hear are low sounds
    As pillow words are weaving
    And willow waves are leaving
    But should I be believing
    That I am only dreaming?

    You go there you're gone forever
    I go there I'll lose my way
    If we stay here we're not together
    Anywhere is

    To leave the thread of all time
    And let it make a dark line
    In hopes that I can still find
    The way back to the moment
    I took the turn and turned to
    Begin a new beginning
    Still looking for the answer
    I cannot find the finish

    It's either this or that way
    It's one way or the other
    It should be one direction
    It could be on reflection
    The turn I have just taken
    The turn that I was making
    I might be just beginning
    I might be near the end

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Enya -- Anywhere Is
    Monday, August 18th, 2025
    7:40 am
    Asia -- Wildest Dreams
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=883RzQAokcw

    They decorated all the generals
    Who fought the war behind the lines
    They had forgotten all the soldiers
    The brandy puts them way behind the times
    Insanity has found its way to TV screens
    Vision seems impossible to me
    They fight (they fight) for king (for king) and country
    I never would have thought this in my
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams

    The evening comes, we sit and watch the VJs
    Clips and rushes come from who knows where
    From Washington across to California
    With fighting breaking out in Leicester Square
    We see the soldiers moving on to victory
    And children trampled under marching feet
    They fight (they fight) for king (for king) and country
    How many millions will they put to sleep?

    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Fly away...
    No, not in this world
    No, not in the next
    No, not in my wildest dreams
    They recommended euthanasia
    For non-conformists anywhere
    Some men's dreams for others turn to nightmares
    This never would have happened in their
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Wildest dreams
    Fly away...
    No, not in this world
    No, not in the next
    No, not in my wildest dreams...

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Asia -- Wildest Dreams
    Friday, August 8th, 2025
    12:23 pm
    Who Am I · Country Joe & The Fish
    Who am I
    To stand and wonder, to wait
    While the wheels of fate
    Slowly grind my life away
    Who am I?
    There were some things that I loved one time
    But the dreams are gone I thought were mine
    And the hidden tears that once could fall
    Now burn inside at the thought of all
    The years of waste, the years of crime
    Passions of a heart so blind
    To think that, but even still
    As I stand exposed, my feelings are felt
    And I cry into the echo of my loneliness
    Who am I
    To stand and wonder, to wait
    While the wheels of fate
    Slowly grind my life away
    Who am I?
    What a nothing I've made of life
    The empty words, the coward's plight
    To be pushed and passed from hand to hand
    Never daring to speak, never daring to stand
    And the emptiness of my family's eyes
    Reminds me over and over of lies
    And promises and deeds undone
    And now again I want to run
    But now there is nowhere to run to
    Who am I
    To stand and wonder, to wait
    While the wheels of fate
    Slowly grind my life away
    Who am I?
    And now my friend we meet again
    We shall see which one will bend
    Under the strain of death's golden eyes
    Which one of us shall win the prize
    To live and which one will die
    'Tis I, my friend, yes 'tis I
    Shall kill to live again and again
    To clutch the throat of sweet revenge
    For life is here only for the taking
    Who am I
    To stand and wonder, to wait
    While the wheels of fate
    Slowly grind my life away
    Who am I? Who am I?

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQ1OWvpfW44

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Who Am I · Country Joe & The Fish
    Friday, August 1st, 2025
    4:50 pm
    Emerson, Lake & Palmer -- Knife Edge
    Just a step, cried the sad man
    Take a look down at the madman
    Theatre kings on silver wings fly beyond reason
    From the flight of the seagull
    Come the spread claws of the eagle
    Only fear breaks the silence
    As we all kneel, pray for guidance
    Mmm, tread the road cross the abyss
    Take a look down at the madness
    On the streets of the city
    Only spectres still have pity
    Patient queues for the gallows
    Sing the praises of the hallowed
    Our machines feed the furnace
    If they take us, they will burn us
    Will you still know who you are
    When you get to who you are?
    When the flames have their season
    Will you hold to your reason?
    Loaded down with your talents
    Can you still keep your balance?
    Can you live on a knife edge?

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7YKc7jlgKM8

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Emerson, Lake & Palmer -- Knife Edge
    Wednesday, July 23rd, 2025
    3:56 pm
    A. G. Cook -- Alright
    Every time we meet it's like the first time
    Every time we go away and tell our friends
    Do you still believe me when I whisper
    Alright, alright
    Every time we sleep it's for the whole night
    Every single dream, you know it's all pretend
    Tell me, do you dream about the old times?
    Bright light, slow drive

    Really wanna be there for you, but it's so late
    Really wanna be there really maybe, no, it's too late
    Maybe we can work it all out and
    Alright

    'Cause baby he knows (that you're alright)
    Baby, are you alright?
    He, he (that you're alright)
    'Cause baby he knows (are you alright?)
    Baby, are you alright? (Baby, are you alright?)
    He, he (that you're alright)

    Ride a horse, but baby you're not letting go (no-no)
    You play with toys, but with my heart no-no-no-no
    Turn off the lights and we can stay up all night (all night)
    Twilight (twilight), alright (alright)
    Let's wear pyjamas, so we can go bananas
    Build you a pyramid (pyramid) my Cleopatra (Cleopatra)
    You're being so cold, but you're still my Coolio
    But things are always alright on the radio

    Today I feel like I can't be alone (yeah)
    Today I feel like I can't be

    'Cause baby he knows (alright)
    'Cause baby, are we alright?

    He, he
    Baby, are you alright? (He knows)
    Baby, are you alright?


    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_FISlaxnJAA

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: A. G. Cook -- Alright
    Monday, July 14th, 2025
    1:56 pm
    Четверио - Не нужны по жизни нам политики (cover Политзек)
    https://soundcloud.com/user-569955291/cover-2

    Учитель учит, медик лечит
    Политик людям жизнь калечит
    Пожарный тушит, спасатель спасает
    Политик людям жить мешает

    Рисует художник, певец поет
    Политик людям жить не дает.

    Не нужны по жизни нам политики
    Не должны быть как в машине винтики
    И во избежанье лишней критики
    Вы послушайте да посмотрите ка.

    Много хороших профессий,гораздо меньше плохих
    Но политик это профессия паразита - заставлять за себя работать других
    Пекарь месит тесто, в пекарне идет процесс
    Политик только делает, что и пиздит


    Но хлеб почему то этот ест
    Врач в больнице с утра до вечера
    Лечит чесной народ
    Политик ходит только в частные клиники
    Простых врачей лишает льгот
    Ученый нам дарит идеи свои
    Художник нам радует глаз
    Политик использует тех и других, чтобы жить продолжать за счет нас

    Как же наивно предполагать, что если получишь власть
    То ты будешь думать о благе других,а на свои интересы тебе будет накласть
    Но так не бывает по жизни, проверенно опытным путем
    Если человек попадает во власть, начинает он думать лишь о благе своем
    До тех пор, пока мы будем думать, что политики способны на что то влиять
    Они будут использовать нас в своих целях, а на наши цели им будет насрать
    Пора наконец то осознать, открыть глаза себе самому
    Нам никому не нужен никакой политик, зато необходимы мы ему

    https://soundcloud.com/user-569955291/cover-2

    Current Music: Четверио - Не нужны по жизни нам политики (cover Политзек)
    Tuesday, July 8th, 2025
    12:13 am
    The Stooges -- Search And Destroy
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHIocnaW1xA

    I'm a streetwalking cheetah with a heart full of napalm
    I'm a runaway son of a nuclear A-bomb
    I am the world's forgotten boy
    The one who searches and destroys
    Honey gotta help me please
    Somebody gotta save my soul
    Baby, detonate for me
    Look out honey, 'cause i'm using technology
    Ain't got time to make no apology
    Solar radiation in the dead of night
    Love in the middle of a fire fight
    Honey gotta strike a plan
    Somebody gotta save my soul
    Baby, penetrate my mind
    I'm the world's forgotten boy
    The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
    And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
    The one who's searchin' only to destroy
    Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
    Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHIocnaW1xA

    Current Mood: peaceful
    Current Music: The Stooges -- Search And Destroy
    Saturday, July 5th, 2025
    2:50 am
    ЛИГАЛАЙЗ -- НА ПАДЕНИЕ
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMWFkk3_o_w

    Сидят пиздят
    Пока к трону под жопой прирастает зад
    Войны подольше хотят
    Подневольных солдат побросать в ад

    Едят растят пухлых чад
    Про угрозы огромные нам трубят
    Про то как нас защитят
    Нам только слушать и доживать до зарплат

    Столы растут и растут
    Больше пряников им пока нам кнут
    Тех кто не туп тех распнут
    Кто к ступням не примкнут не присягнут

    Едят смердят и следят
    Достаточно ли в массах боготворят
    Ведь на все сто без них разврат и потоп
    Повторяй - если не он то кто?!

    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)

    Ким ким чен ын ким ким ким чен ыр
    Гурбангулы лука рамзан их сын
    Султан султан гарант нурсултан
    Такой анфас нажрал не влез в экран

    Наш елбасы всех елбасы елбасей
    Слегка проспали сегодняшний бассейн
    Новый дворец дворец геленджик
    А что случись кто виноват? таджик!

    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)

    Трещит оскала ботоксный шарм
    Императору мал глобус-шар
    Свербит азарт кормить кровью власть
    И в учебник новый увесистей накласть

    Со всех столбов сквозь таракана усы
    Прямо с пеленок нам страха азы
    Им золотой золотой унитаз
    А нам про НАТО безжалостное рассказ

    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу…)

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение
    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся…

    Да вы же котики мои аполитичные
    Кто говорят да что ты не преувеличивай
    Изгой не разделивший сопричастие к величию
    А мы то свято верим нашему его величеству

    Единственному скромному непогрешимому
    Мы без него в кольце врагов давно почили бы
    Улыбочки все эти их мы долго выносили
    Теперь пора ответить православной хиросимой

    Ведь мы за мир а остальные агрессивны
    Спасибо царь что планы раскусил их!
    Теперь пускай все сдохнут и растет наш край
    Где мы безвольно за светлейшим в рай
    Они покажут нам они покажут нам
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение
    Они покажут нам они покажут нам
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение

    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение готовились
    Они покажут нам откуда на падение (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение

    На падение
    На падение
    Мы наблюдаем затянувшееся падение

    На падение
    На падение
    (А я сейчас вам покажу откуда готовились на падение)

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMWFkk3_o_w

    Current Music: ЛИГАЛАЙЗ -- НА ПАДЕНИЕ
    Thursday, June 12th, 2025
    2:15 pm
    SPACEMEN 3 -- Come Down Easy
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fiLgf4du2eU

    Nineteen eighty-seven
    All I want to do is fly
    All I want for you to do
    Is reach up to the sky

    Well, well, well
    Come down easy
    Well, well, well
    Come down easy

    Lord, I'm gonna shake it
    Lord, I'm gonna make it
    Sure, I'm gonna take it
    ‘Cause I feel, yeah I feel, alright, alright, alright

    Nineteen eighty-seven
    All I want to do is get stoned
    All I want for you to do
    Is take my body home


    Well, well, well
    Come down easy
    Well, well, well
    Come down easy

    Lord, I'm gonna shake it
    Lord, I'm gonna make it
    Sure, I'm gonna take it
    ‘Cause I feel, yeah I feel, alright, alright, alright

    Meet me, children meet me
    Meet me at the top of the sky
    All I want for you to do
    Is take yourself a little higher

    Well, well, well
    Come down easy
    Well, well, well
    Come down easy

    Lord, I'm gonna shake it
    Lord, I'm gonna make it
    Sure, I'm gonna take it
    'Cause I feel, yeah I feel, alright, alright, alright

    Yeah I feel alright, alright, alright

    Take it down, take it way down low
    Down, down, down, down, down
    Take it way down low
    About as low as you can go

    I don't know, I don't know
    I don't know, I don't know, but I
    I don't know, but I shake it babe
    Shake it babe, shake it babe
    Shake it baby, shake it babe, shake it babe
    Yeah, so I can fly
    Yeah, just take it a little higher now
    Yeah, come down easy

    Lord, I'm gonna shake it
    Lord, I'm gonna make it
    Sure, I'm gonna take it
    'Cause I feel, yeah I feel alright, alright, alright

    Shake it babe
    Jesus Christ I was only shakin', Lord
    Shake it babe, Shake it baby
    Shake it baby, Shake it babe

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: SPACEMEN 3 -- Come Down Easy
    Tuesday, June 10th, 2025
    5:03 pm
    The Moldy Peaches -- Lazy Confessions
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L1sg503KRfg

    Lazy confession
    Crazy intention
    Scratching unwilling
    Sports cars are thrilling
    I like potatoes
    I don't like tomatoes
    I'm going fishing
    'Cause I'm on a mission
    I wanna live for today
    I wanna roll in the hay
    But I'm floating away
    I got nothing to say
    It makes me slappy
    To walk like your pappy
    I need to improvise
    Just looking at the pies
    Boo-hoo, I'm dying
    Ravenous sighing
    I think you're pretty
    My shrink says I'm witty
    I wanna live for today
    I wanna roll in the hay
    But I'm floating away
    I got nothing to say
    But I'm floating away
    I've got nothing to say

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: The Moldy Peaches -- Lazy Confessions
    Friday, June 6th, 2025
    3:04 pm
    Aesop Rock -- UNBELIEVABLE SHENAGINANS (feat. Hanni El Khatib)
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3eM4veEOVbM

    In '86 I had a hamster named Elizabeth
    Got her at the mall with that whole habit trail tube system shit
    Cried a month when she escaped captivity all by herself
    That winter, mother found her behind the dryer alive and well
    Strangely I recall that over how and when she died
    I'm messaging my brother now he said she left a second time
    But like for realsies
    Well, shit if that don't beg a differеnt take
    The triumph ain't the coming homе, it's in the second prison break
    It's interesting what the memory cherry picks and what it pardons
    We're nothing if not silver lining stuffed into compartments
    Like some printers tray repurposed for shelving your tiny tinctures
    That each remind you of a specific time you were injured
    Interacting with the living, though shifting lines a scrimmage
    Always situated just behind some hypnotizing visage
    If you're at all susceptible to a finger that beckons
    From out a curious portal, make sure you're briefed at the entrance
    Identify a thousand different snakes
    Turn around, still trust the motherfucker out the gate
    The recommended avenue is as he say, not as he do
    But as he do, if you annoy yourself with your own ballyhoo as he do
    Then people be like "Wow, you're such a hypocrite"
    And I'm like "Yo, you can't be this completely fuckin' stupid
    I hope you suffer horribly, like I'm not even a violent person, which makes me a double hypocrite"
    Yo yo yo
    Fashion from the 80's, mahi mahi fresh from the banana leaf
    Deliver the a man a Lahainan's banyan tree
    Rent me a two-seater that boasts an uncommon wheel count
    That out of town embarrassment, barreling through some speed round
    Before cars how did man express the sentiment
    Of needing to recklessly drive a car through a weather event
    Out the other side, heaven-sent, what a ride
    Feathered hair that never relent, summer summer time
    Smell the roses right outside the den of lobos
    Who could smell the Polo fanny pack coated in melted Rolo's
    The trope is play it cool and act like you supposed to be there
    But I'm not a cool actor, I do not play I do declare
    Next summer y'all's panels on my fear of abandonment
    Get the force of a-thousand-one unbelievable shenanigans
    Friendly hangs effortlessly peppered with contentious slang
    And extras 'til you playing 20 Questions with interrobangs
    What the fuck, how the hell, who are you
    Is hope even a factor in a forward you are looking to
    I ain't throwing shade, I'm only asking for this final scene
    I don't need that energy around me when I'm finding peace
    6'4", 240, gussied up and camera-shy
    I'm just trynna eat, but all they see is spotted lanternfly
    Tantrum with the biggest fucking baby in the candy aisle
    I cannot have picked a better day to r-r-randomize

    Memory, standing on the edge of the moon
    Staring at a world I'll be leaving soon
    Memory, trynna find it next to the past
    Gazing down the barrel of an hourglass
    Memory, oh I'm in need of your touch
    Even at the bottom if you're looking up
    Memory, waiting on the edge of the sun
    Burning in the shape that I've become

    Current Mood: peaceful
    Current Music: Aesop Rock -- UNBELIEVABLE SHENAGINANS (feat. Hanni El Khatib)
    Tuesday, May 13th, 2025
    2:49 am
    Thrilliam Angels -- Your Empty Eyes
    I need the darkness, someone pretty take the light
    My body drowning maybe you can save my life
    I feel like dying, when I see your empty eyes

    need the darkness, I need the light
    I feel like dying, when I see your eyes (Yeah)

    I need the darkness, someone pretty take the light
    My body drowning maybe you can save my life
    I feel like dying, when I see your empty eyes

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8EoJiQLEPhA

    Current Music: Thrilliam Angels -- Your Empty Eyes
    Tuesday, May 6th, 2025
    6:20 am
    bladee -- Ask Jade
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QyD5dA9CeWE

    (Whatever)
    The beautiful martyr
    Nothing

    And yet
    In fear holds thee regrets, distress, disgust, unrest
    In testaments of time, assassination time
    Disaster reigns this time, deciphering these rhymes
    Desaturated lies, its affirmation writes
    Exhilarates its voice, invigorates its void
    As sculptures, we destroy, hack symbols out of stone
    Make monuments that hold, excellent things we make
    Excellent will displayed, ask gold or go ask jade

    Was all of this in vain? Who let it get this late?
    How am I supposed to paint?
    The feeling that you hate is said to hold a saint
    I promise there's a way (A way)
    It's said to hold some weight
    And yet, let's bet (Bet)
    This time, this lie needs proof
    (The Holy Lord, Saint G-G-George)
    Decide, I need diamonds too
    I'm the, I'm the idol
    Holy, holier than thou
    I'm King Nothing (King Nothing)
    Lonely in the night
    Lonely in the night
    Lonely in the night

    The princess' black hair hangs down from the tower of the black castle (Save the princess)
    Overlooking the frozen lake in which the three stars reflection will guide her
    And she will be free from this trash island (Alone)
    Miss you
    Shall, shall be free
    Free, free
    Shall be free (Nothing)

    And yet
    In fear holds thee regrets, distress, disgust, unrest
    In testaments of time (Nothing), assassination time
    Disaster reigns this time, deciphering these rhymes
    Desaturated lies, its affirmation writes
    Exhilarates its voice, invigorates its void
    As sculptures, we destroy, hack symbols out of stone
    Make monuments that hold, excellent things we make
    Excellent will displayed, ask gold or go ask jade

    (Saint George the martyr)
    Trying to change my mind 'cause in a way it's not fine
    Sometimes I'm wondering how much I'm—
    Suffering's no surprise
    Color the winter in my mind
    Covering my eyes
    Recovering my high
    You're in a house with no windows
    Yet outside the wind blows
    Outside the life you know
    (Beautiful martyr)
    (Nothing)

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: bladee -- Ask Jade
    Monday, April 7th, 2025
    5:09 am
    Kunteynir - Это жизнь
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3MH4v_unQVc

    Куча пенисов упирается мне в лицо
    Я не вижу где яйца, но лижу мошонку
    Его семя как сгущёнка
    Да похуй
    Прыгай в моё лоно
    Пиздатое порно, рвутся гандоны
    Кожаные трулики и для пердака шарики
    Я как рэпер в трубах
    Говорят завязывай и пальчиком меня зазывает какой-то казах
    Мне нравится его похоть
    Но у него перхоть и пахнет от его паха плохо
    Но кстати хуй такой довольно плотный
    Тонко выщипав брови
    Парик сидит на мне клёво
    Ноги брить здорово
    Ты можешь попробовать это вместе со мной
    В моей ванной найдётся место для нас двоих
    Ой, какой ты милый, на меня подействовал его клофелин
    А уж потом вспомни, кто кого в кровати отлупил

    Это жизнь, каждый пидор может подкинуть клофелин
    И милиция и врачи, вот блин
    Опять спокойной ночи, опять мыло, опять очко
    Я одел розовые очки и кожаные перчатки
    Это оргия в тапочках на даче
    Как петух курицу, так и я его топчу, в общем желаю удачи

    С утра много пива пил, где то в 9 сочно пёрнул
    Потом дудки дёрнул, достал дорогой парфюм
    Вчера было жутко, но я еду в Уфу
    Ко мне клеятся всякие чурки
    Мне больно
    Но чутко ебать китаянку через чулки
    И испытывать их половые традиции отсоса
    Хурма и водица
    Потом салам
    Всем чиксам я вырежу кунилингус
    Потому что я люблю твоё очко, братан
    И кальян во время порки
    Но извольте, вас не пропрёт, если хуй смазкой не натрёте
    Вот, вот
    Давай начнём с позы в рот

    Это жизнь, каждый пидор может подкинуть клофелин
    И милиция и врачи, вот блин
    Опять спокойной ночи, опять мыло, опять очко
    Я одел розовые очки и кожаные перчатки
    Это оргия в тапочках на даче
    Как петух курицу, так и я его топчу

    Current Mood: awake
    Current Music: Kunteynir - Это жизнь
    Thursday, March 27th, 2025
    3:49 pm
    Death Grips -- Black Paint
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RXM65yCN7Qg

    Drop the curtains soaked in shadow, more shade
    Black, black paint
    Drip freak freak seek seek so cold today
    Black, black paint
    Making sounds that don't deserve us like blou
    Black, black paint
    Those are my Satanic urges right now
    Right, right now

    I'm down for-
    Boom, boom boom
    B-boom boom boom
    Sic-sic-sic-sic
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    I require privacy
    I'm always thinking finally
    Dreaming, feigning
    Raised up over out my smoke, black paint
    Black, black paint
    I am gonna take your coat, say thanks
    Black, black paint
    Sick people felt light up your eyes somehow
    Black, black paint
    Those are my Satanic urges right now
    Right, right now

    I'm down for
    Boom, boom boom
    B-boom, boom boom
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    I require privacy
    I'm always thinking finally
    Dreaming, feigning
    Changing, cheating
    Boom, boom, b-boom, boom, b-boom, boom
    Boom, boom, boom boom, boom, b-boom, boom
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    I don't have enough power
    I was staring right at her
    H-hold, h-hold, h-hold
    This statue, this statue
    Black, black paint
    Black, black paint
    Black, black paint
    Black, black paint
    You think I could hold
    This statue off the balcony
    I think I'll stay a while
    I think I'll stay a while
    Spin the bottle
    Boom, boom, boom, b-boom, boom boom
    Boom, boom, boom, b-boom, boom boom
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    I require privacy
    I'm always thinking finally
    I require privacy
    I'm always thinking finally
    Dreaming, feigning
    Changing, cheating

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Death Grips -- Black Paint
    Friday, March 21st, 2025
    8:03 pm
    Panda Bear -- 50mg
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oV7AlYlw4GY

    t's not what I want, it's what I got
    Keepin' an eye on all the things I got (I got)
    I got (I got), I got (I got), I got
    Given some thought, it's not what you thought
    We were the only, now it's gone (it's gone)
    It's gone (it's gone), it's gone (it's gone), it's gone
    Gone, where the other things all go, all gone
    And I don't like the quiet we've ended, up on
    I could get, all my wishes granted file, by file
    Engine's runnin', I can feel the miles
    Lookin' to blame, namin' the name
    Tellin' myself all that I'm not (I'm not)
    I'm not (I'm not), I'm not (I'm not), I'm not
    End of the day, wish it would stay
    Into the evenin', now it's dawn (it's dawn)
    It's dawn (it's dawn), it's dawn (it's dawn), it's dawn
    Done, as the toughest things get done, all done
    And I think, what we could remain is more, than none
    I could get, all my wishes granted file, by file
    Engine's runnin', I can feel the miles
    On my knees, I'm kneelin' thankfully
    I'm an actor in a fantasy
    I'm swimmin' in an agony
    I'm a factor in a fallacy
    My knees, I'm kneelin' thankfully
    I'm an actor in a fantasy
    I'm swimmin' in an agony
    I'm a factor in a fallacy
    Believin'
    Wish I could forget I hadn't met
    All that I wanted, I cannot (cannot)
    Cannot (cannot), cannot (cannot), cannot
    Wind at my back, keep it on track
    It was a battle, now it's won (it's won)
    It's won (it's won), it's won (it's won), it's won
    Once, I thought never, now I'm one, no one
    And the light, in the distance goin' on, and off
    I could get, all my wishes granted file, by file
    Engine's runnin', I can feel the miles

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oV7AlYlw4GY

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Panda Bear -- 50mg
    6:04 pm
    clipping -- Keep Pushing
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LIQ_PcH3YuU

    When it all fell down
    God bless the weight, inflation went ounce
    Must've just ate, cause them became pounds
    Didn't hesitate, them break themselves down
    Like them was late, couldn't wait to get out
    Them spread all around the world, the fiends found them
    Hop in the pot, then begged to get drowned, them
    Wanna be sick, them bitches Munchausen
    So let it whip
    Livin' at thе top of the syndrome, placebo
    Gеt you repo'd into thin gold
    Ain't worth shit when the skin gone, and it been cold
    And makin' money off of the impulse, they nothin' but sinful
    But that need faith and, where they do that at?
    The world is a wasteland, this state is a rat trap
    Cheese, unload the pack under the hood of the hatchback
    Before you get snatched back, uh

    And everywhere you go
    Just keep on pushing dope
    However hard it's been
    Get up and push again

    When it all went numb
    They all followed suit, the juice was too dumb
    It's all up to you, young blood, they knew none
    'Bout what you do, the truth is you finna be one of them ones
    History is so funny, it's only writ' with ink that's on money
    So take a drink and hit the track running
    Don't need to think, the shit's in your bloodstream, uh
    Try to keep the pulse and the tempo
    Just 'cause it's automatic don't mean that it is simple
    Look, pimp, don't ever panic when a hoe is a nympho
    You push so many keys that it's resembling Gitmo
    Remember that place? Nobody else does
    They like the past erased, so they can get buzzed
    Makin' a dash today, onto the next plug
    With enough cash to buy him out of the business, uh

    And everywhere you go
    Just keep on pushing dope
    However hard it's been
    Get up and push again

    When it all got kilt
    Saw all the faces gracelessly tilt
    Saw all the places laced with green wilt
    What a disgrace for all that they built
    Well, what that got to do wit' yo' millions?
    If it ain't gold, get out of yo' feelings
    Street got beef, that's why you put grills in
    Show 'em them teeth, then shoot up they buildings
    That's what it do
    Livin' at the end of the sentence
    You run on with the commas and they won't even mention
    The po' lookin' for quotes, a semi in intervention
    Then split the cone and keep the cola rollin', perfection
    Break the law? Well, the work gotta stretch then
    Ain't gotta sell the soft, give the work an erection
    And gotta get it off or end up in correction
    Get it to every jerk in the section, uh

    And everywhere you go
    Just keep on pushing dope
    However hard it's been
    Get up and push again

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LIQ_PcH3YuU

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: clipping -- Keep Pushing
    Tuesday, March 18th, 2025
    2:47 pm
    Aesop Rock -- CAT FOOD
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2qDgYiTc3jU

    At night I wear a wolf's head on my regular head
    Consider an irregular character sketch
    Food hoarder, communes with the flora
    Computes in cahoots with beauty and brute force
    I've got a brand new normal at a thirty in New York, plus
    Years at the fire pulling portions out of corn husks
    Never mind time on the short bus
    Terrifying errant knights thwarting any motherfucking fork tongued-sport
    Agita flashing the hind molars, though his body less a weapon more a bag of lipomas
    Over medium, treat skin-tags like scratch-offs
    Rap like black-ops, rappers like lap dogs
    He got the rad moves, catty alpha rat-proof (wait)
    Twenty-sided die at the crap-shoot (wait)
    Looking for a black hole to casually collapse through
    Try aisle nine by the cat food
    There it is
    Ooh wee, do we roast in a bilge, when the skinny from afar is "Thar be gold in them hills"
    Time better let a couple truths decay, or somebody going to rue the day
    Check, check, check

    Catch 'em on the lam
    (I ain't joking)
    No maps, no muster point
    (Nah, I ain't joking)
    I put a pebble on a tomb
    (I ain't joking)
    Making bath tub meth
    I'm joking
    Here we go

    The whip got a tongue and teeth
    Too tough, two blood-shot eyes with a Tungsten bleep
    When any putrefying arrow wants your lungs in reach
    I field a vessel going zero to the fuck y'all think
    And when your function fails I'm on an undisclosed island
    Stroking exotic animals, open up rocket science
    Leaning a jewellers loupe over a stolen sock 'o diamonds
    Palm-made products a portrait of modern triumph, try us
    Back at the battering ram post-haste
    Cro-mags, wait till this Saturday plans grow legs
    All you hear is intermittent code names
    Ricochet around the geometry of a closed space
    Unfrozen part of his new J.O
    Face of divine evil, heart of Camu Tao
    Some people find the daylight to be oddly alluring
    I was in the dark, dodging and burning

    Maybe cause I look like an ugly doll
    (I ain't joking)
    Pack a wallop in the wheelhouse
    (Nah, I ain't joking)
    Leave brass tacks everywhere
    (I ain't joking)
    I own many many homes
    I'm joking
    Here we go

    All hock-tooie no costume
    Black hoodie you can set your watch to
    Tall drink, daps like an air raid
    Radically detach with purveyors of the hair-brain
    Down with the ship go a dozen fried wild links
    Upperway, upper-case tri-state style kings
    Get pie-faced, sent home tied to the sinewaves
    Lights off, spine on sideways
    Riding down the block, scooping Bobby in a boogie-down
    Tony told me tell 'em "Hello, 7:30 noodle-town"
    Cool 'em down, global domination over salt bake
    Situation comedy in broke dude cosplay
    You don't want a meeting on an off-day trading horror stories from the hollows
    The summary is as follows:
    "These hate those and this thinks, that's absurd"
    Yip yap, y'all cats and birds

    Meow meow meow meow meow
    (I ain't joking)
    Talking rubes on the radio
    (Nah, I ain't joking)
    Uh, suckers never play me
    (I ain't joking)
    I found Jimmy Hoffa's body
    I'm joking
    Here we go

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Aesop Rock -- CAT FOOD
    Friday, March 7th, 2025
    10:59 am
    black midi -- Sugar/Tzu
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8D3TrpQ_nFo

    Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready for the sporting event of the year? To the thousands in attendance, and to the millions watching around the world, let's see some thunder!
    Posterity will show me to be
    The greatest the world has ever seen
    A genius among non-entities

    The Leadweight clash of the century
    February 31st, 2163
    I was there, but could not see
    Being a three foot three superfluous freak
    Blindеd by necks, upper backs and knees
    Folded fat, flappеd by the breeze
    Sun Sugar in the red trunks
    And Sun Tzu in the blue
    Both ran to the centre of the ring
    While the rhinestone suit continued to sing

    Sun Sugar, a simple man, cut from coarse cloth
    Sun Tzu, seeking strength from a snakeskin broth
    Weighing in at
    Six hundred pounds

    I ran through legs to the front of the crowd
    Sun Sugar came over
    Sun Sugar came over and shook my hand
    He turned away and I shot him in the back
    Sun Sugar came over and shook my fucking hand
    He turned away and I might shot him in the back
    Sun Tzu raised his arms
    Crowned champ while Sugar bled on
    No doctor on the scene
    The audience won!

    Eventually found and sentenced to life
    Spent reading the letters of a million wives
    Sun Sugar came, wouldn't be shit without me
    The youngest executioner in tabloid memory

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: black midi -- Sugar/Tzu
    Sunday, February 23rd, 2025
    5:53 pm
    Moldy Peaches -- NYC is like a graveyard
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YvL0uss1oCg

    New York City's like a graveyard
    All the corpses like the way I play my guitar
    You've gotta be cute if you wanna get far
    New York City's like a graveyard

    All the tombstones- sky scrapin'
    All the rock stars double datin'
    So if you hate me, go on hating
    You've been waiting your whole life for this moment to be waitin'

    We've got it!
    We've got it!
    We've got it!
    We've got it!

    All those hookers in their fucking cars
    Twelve steppin' hippies hangin' out at the bar
    Suckers and fuckers and stupid retards
    New York City's like a graveyard

    We've got it!
    We've got it!
    We've got it!
    We've got it!

    All the yuppies getting married
    All the yuppies getting buried
    Singing in this city's like singing on the prairie
    New York City's like a cemetery

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: Moldy Peaches -- NYC is like a graveyard
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