song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
bullet tags on my spurs on the off chance
that i die in the sand
or the lawman is no bastard inception of harlot conclusions
enslaved to the lake where his paramour sleeps
and if i make it west, if it takes all year
i'll swallow my tongue and curse route 66
the owls are not what they seem
(so dissolved, disapprovingly dissatisfied, you fucking fuck you fucking waste i am disgusted by your resolve and your complacency in neglect)
walk like you have no wheels
in lake water gasoline
i smell deliverance
view this in full screen (fish into a barrel)
i lose you (cannons into wood)
i never wanted to (be your only good)
thing
bite half your tongue, dig your own grave
this is how we ruin the namesake
welcome to the bottom of the ocean where we create temptation
i never wanted to (be your only good)
thing
and i can't carry the sun
distract yourself from changes
thursday when they wake up fine
sending life-ending shit through a screen and a smile
a model home drinking from a firehose
evidence numbers on all your possessions
it didn't have to be like this
wash me in a new eternity
we could get the band back together
write a hit summer album, never worry again
i'm digging two graves, one for my god, one for my crutch
my jack bauer body count
big cartoon wolf eyes
skinned clean by repetition, you hate this part
