Xanxus FST
Better than Love]} 14 Tracks for Xanxus featuring Maino, The Bravery, Lil Wayne, and The Willy Wonka Soundtrack
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✘Sex and Violence The Exploited
Sex and Violence. Sex and Violence
Sex and Violence. Sex and Violence
Sex and Violence. Sex and Violence
Sex and Violence. Sex and Violence
His guns knew what they wanted and they
took it like a forest fire, deer and rabbits running away.
Even when he slept next to some woman,
dirty as his mother,
he would thrash into that warmth - that place of love - destroy it.
He would prefer the fear in her eyes, her arms
pinned above her head, straight and ugly as a plank
humiliated
plywood kicked open with his boot.
Shot to pieces.
Tomorrow, she would not tell a soul.
Not come near him again.
He wouldn't give a shit.
There were so many volunteers to troop
into the darkness of a powerful
disgusting
man.
✘Destrokk MGMT
You're gonna know if you keep on asking questions!
you're gonna know real soon!
you say, "Hey, I never fall,"
as you're falling down.
Your blood is all around you now,
but you see nothing at all.
You say "hey" you get against the wall!
yeah YOU get against the wall!
What made him so curious to sneak into his father's office,
pick through files
paper work he paid someone else to do?
The faded pencil marks,
kind Italian on the yellowed note,
their putty-soft pity
patronizing.
His legs were strong.
But what would happen
if the floor
oh
just magically disappeared?
✘Better than Love HURTS
Every second is a lifetime
And every minute more brings you closer to God
And you see nothing but the red lights
You let your body burn like never before.
And it feels better than love.
Yeah it feels better than love.
The flames of wrath are different from every sky flame.
They are better than every sky flame.
Whatever it touch crumbles, whatever it touch turns dead and gray
and falls apart like the monument of an ancient tyrant housed in some museum,
hated, loved, protected, but hated.
These flames were some worthless King Midas power,
but it wasn't worthless,
for whether his subordinates were living or mineral,
they were all trash.
✘Drop the World Lil Wayne Featuring Eminem
It hurts, but I never show this pain you’ll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream “Fuck ‘em all”
The flames reversed, creaking ice cold, smothered
his hatred and wrath, well
how could they really?
That kindling was so far beneath his breast,
locked in the rusty furnace of old shack
collected when his mother, called worthless
made him worthless.
No love returned.
He had all the love locked away,
all this love with nothing to eat it up
nothing to remove it from him and it built up,
clogged him up
twisted and tangled
and said 'I have no where to go.'
So take his love.
There is so much that it that it
is something else now.
Something that hurts.
Not even Tsuna will touch it.
No, Tsuna wore gloves, insulated with ice,
and a ring that poisoned his blood.
✘Love, Etc. Pet Shop Boys
(Don’t have to be) A big bucks Hollywood star
(Don’t have to drive) A super car to get far
(Don’t have to wear) A smile much colder than ice
(Don’t have to be) Beautiful but it’s nice
Being an aristocrat?
Sorta like Broadway! Orphan Annie!
He even had the kind old man.
And he's no Shirley Temple red-head.
Real world, isn't it a bitch?
✘Unconditional The Bravery
I'm a beggar and I'm a chooser
I'm accused, I'm an accuser
But nothing's unconditional
I hold the whole world accused
I've only got myself to blame
I wonder why, I never wonder why
The easiest things are so hard
.
No one ever asked him
'Why?'
That code - THAT promise - That recognition - that everyone here
wouldn't ask.
That was unconditional.
✘I Want it Now Willy Wonka Soundtrack
Oompa Loompa doompadee doo
I've got another puzzle for you
Oompa Loompa doompadah dee
If you are wise you will listen to me
Who do you blame when your kid is a brat
Pampered and spoiled like a Siamese cat?
Blaming the kids is a lion of shame
You know exactly who's to blame:
The mother and the father!
When the old man died he must
have been senile to will away an
'I'm sorry.'
Weaker than last words.
He just crumpled up his photocopy
and took the check from the lawyer
and crumpled that up too.
✘All the Above Maino featuring T-Pain
It's easy to hate,
it's harder to love me
y'all dont understand,
y'all quickly to judge me.
put your foot in my nikes
picture you livin in my life
picture you stuck in a cell
picture you wasting your life
picture you facing a charge
picture you beating the odds
picture you willing to bleed
picture you wearing this scar
Scar tissue is this ugly stuff where
the dead skin heals
incomplete.
This unwholiness, this unholiness, this monster
marks that X on his face,
cancels him out
defeats him.
✘Shots LMFAO featuring Lil Jon
If you're feeling drunk put your hands in the air
And if you're trying to fuck get your hands in the air
Now say I'm fucked up
(I'm fucked up)
I'm fucked up
(I'm fucked up)
I'm trying to fuck
(I'm trying to fuck)
I'm tryin' to fuck
(I'm tryin' to fuck)
Drinking, fuck, he was drinking when he needed to think shit through.
Reports on his desk.
Squalo's fucking liabilities.
He didn't really have the blood for this, he had the blood
of a commoner, of a peasant woman and an
unknown, pathetic father.
Because is he the mafia?
Is he the mafia?
They're all just so fucking messed up.
✘Runs in the Family Amanda Palmer
My friend's depressed, she's a wreck, she's a mess.
They've done all sorts of tests and they guess it has something to do with her grandmother's grandfather's grandmother's civil war soldiers who probably infected her.
My friend has maladies, rickets, and allergies that she dates back to the 17th century
Somehow she manages in her misery.
Strips in the city and shares all her best tricks with me
well, I'm well well I mean I'm in hell well I still have my health at least that's what they tell me.
If wellness is this what in hell's name is sickness?
But business is business and business runs in the family.
They say sky flames are a gift , so rare, so rare.
But his flame, streaked with corrosive brown
is just an STD.
✘Flux Bloc Party
If your right hand is causing you pain
Cut it off, cut it off
If your colors have started to run
Let them all run, run away from you
Squalo, understood him. Squalo, one-handed
Squalo.
Let his hand go so he could win.
Chose death over defeat.
The wine spilled all over his desk,
staining purple-red all this shit,
So he called someone else to doSqualo's paperwork.
And
you know
they wouldn't do it right.
✘Move Pen Move Shane Koyczan
Stay.
That's what mothers say when their sons and daughters go away, they say stay.
My mother said go.
So I wasn't there the night she fell out of her wheelchair, so frustrated that she amputated her own legs, or rather tried to with a steak knife.
Her life leaking out on the white floor blossoming like roses in the snow.
Our relationship was an anthem composed of words like "gotta go".
So we went.
His mother, her small, weedy, shaking eyes.
They had the same eyes.
Her drunk ass sitting, grabbing his rough scarf
spitting when she talked.
They had the same eyes.
✘Suburbia Pet Shop Boys
Break the window by the town hall
Listen, the siren screams
There in the distance, like a roll call
Of all the suburban dreams
Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In Suburbia
You can't hide, run with the dogs tonight
In Suburbia
He walked back to his
hunting pack, a collection of sorts.
His team that would run into the darkest night
run, run, mush push, through dark pines, nightmares worse than illusions,
and if one fell, big deal
the others could eat it for strength
and keep running
for him.
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