i’m a little over it and she’s still not me!!
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writing prompts from ttpd quotes
took a miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary
but I've seen this episode and still loved the show
this ain't the chelsea hotel, we're modern idiots
left all these broken parts // told me I'm better off // but I'm not
down bad, waking up in blood // staring at the sky, come back and pick me up
& I'm pissed off you let me give you all that youth for free
I learned these people try and save you // 'cause they hate you
scandal does funny things to pride, but brings lovers closer
at the park where we used to sit on childrens' swings // wearing imaginary rings
barricaded in the bathroom with a bottle of wine // well, me and my ghosts, wе had a hell of a time
love left me like this and I don't want to exist // so take me to Florida
what if the way you hold me is actually what's holy?
I was tame, I was gentle, til the circus life made me mean // don't you worry folks, we took out all her teeth
you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
he had a halo of the highest grade // he just hadn't met me yet
dancing phantoms on the terrace // are they second-hand embarrassed // that I can't get out of bed? // 'cause something counterfeit's dead
our field of dreams, engulfed in fire // your arson's match, your somber eyes
you're the loss of my life
breaking down, I hit the floor // all the pieces of me shattering as the crowd was chanting "more!"
'cause once your queen had come // you treat her like an also-ran // you didn't measure up // in any measure of a man
he jokes that it's heroin, but this time with an "e"
it's hell...on...earth...to...be...heeeaaveeenlyyyy
you've got edge, she never did // the future's bright....dazzling
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6 :)
6 - Freitagabend by AnnenMayKantereit
(always a bit selfconcious about german songs)
In der Innenstadt
fahren junge Männer
Autos, die ihnen nicht gehören
(...)
Irgendwo im Gewerbegebiet,
da wo sich alle Berauschen
Fragen meine Freunde Fremde –
",Kannst du mir Was verkaufen?"
Translation:
In the city
young men are driving
cars, that do not belong to them
(...)
Somewhere in the commercial area
where everyone gets high
my friends are asking strangers
"Can you sell something to me?"
this song is southlanders coded to me - especially them stealing scars horse and also them getting sold crystals
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