Cute Girls!Italics/Say 'Fuck You' In Your Seifuku

Cute girls walking
Cute girls walking
Cute girls walking together back from school
Lively girls
They hold something
They hold something I'm looking for
They hold something we're all looking for
The boys are cute too I guess right
But I'm not looking at them
I'm not thinking about them
Why is that, right
They already know so much
Leaned against something
It's so early in the day but darkness makes you
Feel its weight and you share your
Thoughts about something to someone
It's only about sharing it and being able to
And not even the fact that it's a question or
That there's not an answer or
That there never will be one
Cute girls
Cute girls
Sweet music
You let me dive in your presence
You aknowledge a presence
I will never dare
I will never dare
Don't they ever dare
Cute girls
Cold outside
Guitar slide

Marcher dans la Rue

marcher dans la rue

avancer, remarquer ta tenue

chercher à regarder sous ta jupe

posée sur ton vélo

tu avances dans la rue

ne pas penser à ce qui se passe dessus

marcher dans la rue

déteste le temps

transpirer, penser à tuer le temps

me voilà dans la rue

tu n'y es plus mais je suis dans la rue

j'ai mal au ventre à cause de mes abus

marcher dans la rue

quand tu me fixes j'imagine que je te tue

quand je te fixe j'imagine que je te tue

je t'imagine cul nu

partout ça pue 

quand je marche dans la rue

je ne m'arrête plus

de marcher dans la rue

Non-Fiction

It's not my place

I will stay where I'm supposed to

Didn't took me that long to fully realize

That grass would never feel greener elsewhere

Now I'm here

Didn't took me that long to fully realize

That I was willing to act same way as you

That I would selfishly fabricate the two

Funny thing is it's exact way I would pop

Exact reason now I'm here

Why is that not what I want

I refuse to be what I hate the most

I refuse to be what I don't want to

As simple as that

So I will not steal you from where you're supposed to

Will do same as always did; never failed

Blessed to not have you and in peace with myself

I love myself even in death when I hate myself

Born from you, purer than anything I'd experience

So proud to not have any answers about anything

So proud to testify I am the witness of Time

For that I can eat five meals a day or i can not eat

Golden poop on the top of the sacred building

Socks are beautiful up the knee

Up my sleeves up my sleeves

Corrugated Metal Horses

the caught syrup  gotcha

together we must go,  mona

the fuck am i doing

the fuck am i going

hope there is some rice left

in the rice cooker

super chef

died all day 

in the blue day

the sun has never woke up

she looked deep in the bottom of my pupils

but i couldn't understand a word she said

i said "i will follow you anyway"

there's never anybody to follow

is this the effect it should have?

it's soft, wish i had the dishaccompaniment

why can't i stop whining about the green

first to thunder back at the garden state it's allover

shining back on me the ultimate entry that's a bother

sister state pastry's late i watch tv sumo suki

i will keep the menthols

...Moga Nor Koumai. They Blessed. Me Too

a_pu!a_pu!a_pu!pu! like a finger sliding down the chord of your guitar

like this beloved auxiliary chord who got rightfully forgotten, thank god

you haven't been turned on yet, someone came and repaired you but oh

nobody nobody cared to deepen your meaning/what are you here for, what were you here for

meanwhile this ordinary-as-fuck cup gets fucked up filled with juice and instant coffee pleasure

some get unnoticed

some don't bother  noticing

some pretend,

some play video games

cycle cycled basedgod recycled swag was stolen everything falls right in place for a time
this is what's left when you dried your soul from emotions, new emotions reborn
we remember that ([you] always cry at) regenerations you slimey gooey goofy jerk beef
i remember saying i would never pay for your shitty hamburgers anymore when  I  do... ...
his frightened look takes my memory back to this underrated song by this overrated band

i loved you today and i know i shouldn't i know i don't brain tricks you when heart tries to open
heart always ready, brain always afraid, and when i listen, when my ears, my material body's back

 --

what about me why you lookin at me? wait you're not? don't spread those legs girl*gets killed*
ok i didn't have to look--shit you are pretty that's all you have appetite me too that's al*gets killed*

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but you slept or pretented to the whole afternoon and i imagine you're used to that and maybe

you pretended to sleep your whole life and you pretend/prevent to extend this nap for as long as you

feel the need to

i'll be gone soon and it's right. it's nice. i'll do my best because i always do. and when i do it for you...

Is This Real Life?

At the end of the day, who did I turn my back on?
Which lessons and confessions will stay after?
It all holds and folds in a graphic, a single waveform
Duration's under four minutes twenty-one seconds
Twenty four letters in your alphabet, two-thousands and more in mine

It'd feel dumb if it were to fall appart
That is why you're dreaming for it to fall appart
A part of me will stay with you, a part of me always leaves
-oooh- Falling from a tree that stopped growing

But the roots keep it from moving,
Everything passes through and changes around it,
The tree.....is life, the tree......is life,
And, and when, and when  we,



You are growing in me, like a sweet juicy fruit
Like a matured mikan, like tangerine jelly,
But she don't use jelly, oh no
No!
I'll go pee and shut down the computer
-And when we'll be together
We'll never turn our backs on each other.........
Will we stand one another?

Lariat

welcome! welcome!! please, come in! we're in for some!

ahh... this feels off! what the fuck? i don't know

ah yes! this is nice! play it again? i'll do it myself

okay now... oh, really? i don't agree... for a change! maybe

it's fine! hahaha! yes, from the heart! how'd you know? it's fine!

i like this... i like that! okay but then, what about you? didn't ask!

ah... he seems to! she seems too! i could try... oh but i did!

seems obvious! this is something else. right? ah, right. of course.

it comes from there, ends up there, but, ah, stuck here! need vocabulary!

it's okay. change punctuation! words matter, but not. say it once more! yes!

i heard that. heard it too much, haha! as that laugh! stupid laugh, but didn't ask

who to? who 'bout? i know. i know, i know! oh... right! no, left! left!

back? right. variations are a good thing. longer sentence. try again please

you really think so? i think so too. well, thought i thought so, too. but now...

does it matter... right. as soon as, then back to back. it's freestyle, all is freestyle,

drunken-style karaoke freestyle, ahah right! weird sounds, make up for it,

think about those who can't hear it, they still hear something right,

those who don't see it, they still see things right, that's funny right, 

well mouths closed and ears closed, one hand teared down, feet in the air

when you thought you couldn't do it, still the option to do it, of course it's not easy

but they did it right, you're doing it right now, saying fuck it and fucking it,

it's consentant? yeah of course, but you didn't choose either, complicated sure is.

we don't need much. yet we have so much. only to lose it all! to not have much.

still the most difficult right. that's also called not giving up. to give it all up

like you should add the bass, before adding the drums, or both at the same time,

oh and then you take it all off and you keep that, and then you put it all back, to back

improvise life, make a record of it, you had to record it, good thing you did

and then i thought, i could add the sounds to it! of course it's not worth it, good reason to do it

just go for it! try and fight it!

no!... not so rough! slow down! unh!

KCHAK KCHAK KCHAK

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