He was a sk8er boi

>My pal the tortoise, how fast does he go?
>Oh man, he goes like craaaaazy
Damn...

>This isn't my beautiful wife

WHERE IS THIS FROM

I CANT REMEMBER

>I thought I was dreaming, when you said you loved me

>We can never be those kids again

>but deep down, I know that the feeling's still good

Stressed out

Great thread, guys

>Now I'm not sayin' she a gold digger, but she ain't messin' with no broke niggas.

thanks, means a lot

>ILL FUCK U IN HALF

rip, my sister
every time...

>Where is that large automobile

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>not posting SYLVIAA GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THAT OVEN with that picture

>HE STOPPED LOVING HER TODAAAAAY

Blablablablablabla oh no
Blablablablablabla hot head

SHE ROAMS THESE HILLS
IN A LONG BLACK VEIL
SHE VISITS MY GRAVE
WHEN THE NIGHT WINDS WAIL

Baby, I'll never let you go
All I see is all I know
Let's take another way down (sons of sound and sons of sound)
Baby, baby, I'll never let you down
I can't stand another sound
Let's fin another way in (sons of sound and sons of sound)

David Bowie- Sons Of The Silent Age

In all seriousness, all of Untitled Love Song, kinda

I mean nothing makes me cry really that can be found in music but this is a lot of feels packed into a song

>Only time will tell if we stand the test of time

Bitches suck my dick because I look like J.K. Rowling

>we built this city

>if you don't judge my gold chains I'll forget the iron chains

>And in my dreams you're alive and you're crying

>Pardon me boy
>Is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?

>EEEUAAAAAAAHEE

youtube.com/watch?v=KiSwGbv4QUg

>i don't wanna go to school
>i just wanna
>break the rules

>i said i'm kush pack marley
>sega dreamcast
>beam me up scotty
>move slow think fast
wdhmbt

>I can't explain the state that I'm in
>The state of my heart, he was my best friend
>Into the car, from the back seat
>Oh admiration, in falling asleep
>All of my powers, day after day
>I can tell you, we swaggered and swayed
>Deep in the tower, the prairies below
>I can tell you, the telling gets old
>Terrible sting and terrible storm
>I can tell you the day we were born
>My friend is gone, he ran away
>I can tell you, I love him each day
>Though we have sparred, wrestled and raged
>I can tell you I love him each day
>Terrible sting, terrible storm
>I can tell you

ywn talk to Sufjan Stevens as he reflects on all the bad things that have happened to the people he cares about in his life

>sorry I can't be....
>...Perfect....

>and I'd know what to do if I just knew whats coming!
>I would change myself if I could...
>I'd walk with my people if I could find them....

>The surface is everything! but I could never do that..... Some one would see through that....

Use your indoor voice

>near....
>far
>Where ever you are....

>I'm dumb, she's a lesbian

>That's why I'm lonely
>I'm so lonely
>But I know what I'm gonna do
>I'm gonna ride on

>I can't stop
>partying, partying

>She got a big booty
>So I
>Call her
>Big Booty

>flan in the face
>flan in the face

>Gigantic

MY BIG BIG LOG

>I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower
>So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours

>I know you were carrying too much weight
>on the evening when you slipped away
>but I loved you like a brother, man
>and I never really had a chance to say

>i hope you know wherever you are
>I'm sorry I wasn't there, from the bottom of my heart

>I could buy us an acre of some land in the city
>we could live there together or I'll live alone less happy
>but I'll live, unfortunately

>I NEED SOME AXE BODY SPRAY™
>I SAID I NEED SOME AXE BODY SPRAY™

>i'm gonna titty fuck my buttcheeks

>BAKING SODA I GOT BAKING SODA

awful post killed the thread

nice time dubs

>Ocean man, take me by the hand, lead me to the land that you understand
>Ocean man, the voyage to the corner of the globe is a real trip
>Ocean man, the crust of a tan man imbibed by the sand
>Soaking up the thirst of the land
>Ocean man, can you see through the wonder of amazement at the oberman
>Ocean man, the crust is elusive when it casts forth to the childlike man
>Ocean man, the sequence of a life form braised in the sand,
>Soaking up the thirst of the land

If I could turn back time
If I could find a way I'd take back those words that hurt you and you'd stay
I don't know why I did the things I did I don't know why I said the things I said
Pride's like a knife it can cut deep inside
Words are like weapons they wound sometimes.

>If I could turn back time
TO THE GOOD OLD DAYS

>She tune in telly through your shriveled button pressed jaundice yellow
>She's your experience, you're her experiment
>Her vox limbo fine print in obese sharpie so sorry falsetto
>You're her experiment, she's your experience

...

>Now if I fuck this model
>And she just bleached her asshole
>And I get bleach on my t-shirt
>Imma feel like an asshole
Damn...

>Tell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
>More specifically they can kiss my asshole

>I'm living in the future so the present is my past
>My presence is a present, kiss my ass

>JESUS IT NEVER ENDS

Don't waste your lips on words I've heard before
Kiss my tired head.
And each letter written wastes your hand, young man
Come and lead me to your bed
You gave me hope that I'd not lost her
And then thought it rather strange to see me smile-
as I don't do too much smiling these days.

She put on happiness like a loose dress
Over pain I'll never know
"So the peace you had," she says,
"I must confess, I'm glad to see it go."
We're two white roses lying frozen just outside his door
I've made you so happy and so sad,
But which should I be more sorry for?

Come kiss my face goodbye,
that space below my eye and above my cheek
Cause I'm faint and fading fast, I see a darkness
And I shall be released.
I'll pass like a fever from this body,
And softly slip into his hands
I tried to love you and I failed,
But I have another plan.

My Lord, how long to sing this song?
And my Lord, how muchmore of this pretending to be strong?
When she stands before your throne
Dressed in beauty not her own
All soft and small, you'll hear her call
"you brought me here, now take me home."

>Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
>>Everybody knows I’m a muthaf-cking monster

>Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
>>Everybody knows I’m a muthafucking monster

*

>Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low

Threnody for the Victims of Hiroshima

>BLOBLOBLOBLOBLOBLO

I do this every night with your son

THE BEST
THE BEST
THE BEST
THE BEST

>goddamn you half japanese girls

>When will my erection show
>Who I am inside

One eight hundred Stanley fucking steamer
One eight hundred he's my carpet cleaner

dam

damn....
That line does it to me every time.

>As I get older, I also worsen
>I used to be
>A better
>person

May be a depression-bait album, but that doesn't make that line less potent to me.

I LIKE YOUR
AREOLAS
BAAAAABY

>Clang! Crime don't pay, listen, youth
>It's like me holding up the line at the kissing booth

>In heaven everything is fine

>dreamers
>they never learn

I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed.

...

IIIIIIIIIIII'M A DINOSAUR
SOMEONE IS DIGGING MY BONES

>You're trying to be cool, you look like a fool to me

>yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon

>YEAH
>WOO
>ALL RIGHT
>COME ON
>HEY

>Nobody said it was easy
>No one ever said it would be this hard
>Oh, take me back to the start

what album?

i thought it was good dope days

>Supermarket, oh what packet of crackers to pick?
>They're all the same, one brand, one name, but really they're not

BLACK DICK
BLACK DICK
BLACK DICK
DICK
DICK
DICK
DICK

>I'm afraid of the dark
>Especially when I'm in a park
>And there's no one else around
>Ooh it gives me the shivers
>I don't want to see a ghost
>It's the sight I fear the most
>I'd rather have a piece of toast
>And watch the evening news

BUT NOW I CAN REMEMBER
NOW I CAN REMEMBER
HAVE TO HAVE TO
MESSAGE FOR YOU, MESSAGE FOR YOU

what did he mean by this

TAKE A LOOK AT THESE HANDS

what song is this from again? i know it's on TPAB but i forgot which one.

It's not on TPAB, senpai.

i didn't even know that it was a real song, i was just trying to make a joke
those lyrics really make me go "damn".................

The lyrics are crap, but that delivery, be it Bowie or Frampton on the Glass Spider Tour, really saves the whole song.

It's "Black Dick" by Xiu Xiu.

WHERE ARE THE OBLIGATORY NIGGERS? HEY THERE FUCKFACE!

OOO AH AH AH AH

>LETTING THE DAYS GO BY

>Let the water hold me down