Toki_Doki (all_about_EMO) все записи автора Двадцать два июльских дня,
В ожидание тебя,
Хочешь ждать я не приду,
Что-нибудь совру.
Весна кипит в крови,
Сжигая все мосты.
Хочешь убивать?
Оставь себе на память, Оставь себе на память,
Я новую куплю!
Как жаль что мир я не люблю, я не люблю!
От атомной войны,
Ни кого в живых не осталось,
Пластик и угли!


Всё сгорит в один момент,
Ни героев, ни систем.
Не умею ждать. вернёшься?
Конечно нет!
Ускорители в крови,
30 метров до земли.
Может быть не не разобьюсь!


Светит свет от жёлтых лиц,
Утопить на дне страниц.
Я украл у неба свет,
Небо плачет,
Нет ответов.
Льдами и днями.
Сгораю на твоих руках
И моря,звёзды,кровью вырвет твой приход.
Нравится смотреть
Как кто-то умирает,
Но cтранно быть без рук, без ног
И солнце врать
Не можешь стать взрослее.
Прошу не надо можоет быть
Здесь МИР светлей,
Здесь МИР светлей!


Остаюсь здесь навсегда
Кровь, таблетки и вода.
Нет семьи я убегаю забудь меня!
На краю чужой мечты,
Может быть здесь есть и ты.
Забери меня, ты знаешь!


Может завтра я умру?
Потеряв свою мечту!
Мне не жалко ни чего,
Лишь только красоту!
Ускорители в крови,
30 метров до земли,
Может быть не не разобьюсь!

just_imaginary (all_about_EMO) все записи автора I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And I don't really care, which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in

This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate

I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Primadonnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars
No, more like p-p-p-parties

This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race

Bandwagon's full. Please, catch another

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate

All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate

EMOtaburetka (all_about_EMO) все записи автора He calls the mansion not a house, but a tomb.
He's always choking from the stench and the fume.
The wedding party all collapsed in the room.
So send my resignation to the bride and the groom.

Let's go down!
This elevator only goes up to ten.
He's not around; he's always looking at men
Down by the pool.
He doesn't seem to have many friends as they are.
Face down and bloated snap shot with the lens.

If you marry me,
would you bury me?
Would you carry me to the end?

So say goodbye to the vows you take.
And say goodbye to the life you make.
And say goodbye to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.

She keeps a picture of the body she lends.
Got nasty blisters from the money she spends.
She's got a life of her own
And it shows by the Benz
she drives at 90 by the Barbies and Kens.

If you ever say never too late.
I'll forget all the diamonds you ate.
Lost in coma and covered in cake.
Increase the medication.
Share the vows at the wake.
Kiss the bride.

If you marry me,
would you bury me?
Would you carry me to the end?

So say goodbye to the vows you take.
And say goodbye to the life you make.
And say goodbye to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.

So say goodbye to the last parade.
And walk away from the choice you made.
And say goodnight to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.

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So say goodbye to the vows you take.
And say goodbye to the life you make.
And say goodbye to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.

So say goodbye to the last parade.
And walk away from the choice you made.
And say goodnight to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.

So say goodbye to the last parade.
And walk away as the parties fade.
And say goodnight to the heart you break.
And all the cyanide you drank.
To the end.