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Run Run Run,
all you do is fucking run.
So I'm in the real world.
It's a pretty scary place, but at the same time never as bad as you imagine. My neck is not on the line, by future is not a dark empty pit of shit.
I'm presently "jobhunting" and also "girlhunting" because I'm lonely and need a job. Tommorow night looks good since I'm both working then meeting a pretty lady who likes me so woo yay. The hunt for a more permenent job position continues, but (with a little luck) I may well be set with quite possibly the most perfect job ever imaginable in a couple of weeks. I'll leave it a secret for now but it truely would be the most "me" thing ever.
In other news, the most awesome bands this week are No Authority and The Subways. I may have mentioned The Subways before but I don't remember but that doesn't matter because they really are awesome and you need them in your life. Now. No Authority are a new sound, but not a new name, to me. They combine "being cool" with "playing ska" together quite nicely and I generally have been listening to them nonstop for the past couple of days. I can't be arsed to describe their sound right now but just take my word for it. They're good.
Where do I go from here though, eh? Tell me internet. The world's my oyster and shouting wooyay about the fact is only gonna last so long before I have to get down to the nitty gritty oyster making party. Lets see what happens, and lets have a fucking riot whilst we're at it.
I did everything you did to me to you
But I’m out of ammunition
So I’ll take these words and fire them into your chest
Find a new place for them to rest
Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh
Open up and let them in
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
Yeah!
You did everything to me, I did to you
This is the last song that you're getting because we're through
The only thing that's perfect
Are the states we put between us
Because you know I'm always writing you postcards just saying
How good it feels, not to have you here
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
So far so good (It takes a miracle)
You're only half as good as you said (For someone to hear me in this well)
You're halfway decent
[3x]
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
God I fucking miss her.
all you do is fucking run.
So I'm in the real world.
It's a pretty scary place, but at the same time never as bad as you imagine. My neck is not on the line, by future is not a dark empty pit of shit.
I'm presently "jobhunting" and also "girlhunting" because I'm lonely and need a job. Tommorow night looks good since I'm both working then meeting a pretty lady who likes me so woo yay. The hunt for a more permenent job position continues, but (with a little luck) I may well be set with quite possibly the most perfect job ever imaginable in a couple of weeks. I'll leave it a secret for now but it truely would be the most "me" thing ever.
In other news, the most awesome bands this week are No Authority and The Subways. I may have mentioned The Subways before but I don't remember but that doesn't matter because they really are awesome and you need them in your life. Now. No Authority are a new sound, but not a new name, to me. They combine "being cool" with "playing ska" together quite nicely and I generally have been listening to them nonstop for the past couple of days. I can't be arsed to describe their sound right now but just take my word for it. They're good.
Where do I go from here though, eh? Tell me internet. The world's my oyster and shouting wooyay about the fact is only gonna last so long before I have to get down to the nitty gritty oyster making party. Lets see what happens, and lets have a fucking riot whilst we're at it.
I did everything you did to me to you
But I’m out of ammunition
So I’ll take these words and fire them into your chest
Find a new place for them to rest
Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh
Open up and let them in
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
Yeah!
You did everything to me, I did to you
This is the last song that you're getting because we're through
The only thing that's perfect
Are the states we put between us
Because you know I'm always writing you postcards just saying
How good it feels, not to have you here
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
So far so good (It takes a miracle)
You're only half as good as you said (For someone to hear me in this well)
You're halfway decent
[3x]
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll write your name across the wall
With all the blood that spills from my heart
Break my limbs and stretch my skin
Until my hands can
reach across the floor
Feel for this pile of broken glass
I’ll hand you the sharpest one
To place it right in my back
God I fucking miss her.