song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
reaching out in front for rebooted truth
a final attempt to secure my role
the emblematic wasp stuck in your car
am i outside of the window, or will you cleanse the cab?
printing out the havoc in several prepositional phrases
everyone i know gets fucking tired
everyone gets tired
these rods and cones can only take so much
from your empty words to this bending crutch
was it inherited? i can never know
but i'll find all my answers with my baggage in tow
and such expensive misery
i wish a motherfucker would
easy money, take the bet
see if a motherfucker could
lead us not into over-complication
trash talking to the non-existent camera
i wait for you to leave the altar
'cause i coulda picked something easier
i coulda been a contender
for kinds of love that wouldn't falter
inefficient little fake rockstar
tryna make sure i'm up to par
you will bury clones of me
give up the gun
but i'm thankful for the false impressions made
um, i have the pass, the museum pass (the museum pass?)
yeah, so
that doesn't get you a discount unfortunately
no? okay, gotcha, that's fine
it's gonna be, uh, $14.10
and if they keep talking about my god like that
now if i was in the ocean with an open wound
i wouldn't pray against jonah's fate of being consumed
i'd just sink to the siphonophore and hope it grows into my viscera
toe to toe, dancing very close
mansion based slaughterhouse, backing scarce exposure
tradition can't mock the warming cage faced backwards to the stage
write a hit summer album, never worry again
i'll lie to you just like a sign
