by Kind Of Like Spitting on album You Secretly Want Me Dead

I am a star. Hal Hartley movie. I read my lines, straight faced in the mirror. You are my camera. Slouched over coffee, I'm faking artsy. We're playing dress up now. And the rain is washing out the sn

by South Park Mexican on album Miscellaneous

South Park Mexican Miscellaneous City of Dank Thanks to [email protected] for these lyrics. from Lone Star Ridaz Compilation f/ Baby Beesh, Ike Man (Baby Beesh) It's your boy, Baby beesherelli ma

by J. Rawls on album The Essence of J. Rawls

Medic! Medic! A, yo, that's what they yelling! Their hearts done stopped pumping, son, and ain't no telling What that kid gone do now, is that him writing texts? What the?! I didn't know that son was

by J. Rawls on album The Essence of J. Rawls

Medic! Medic! A, yo, that's what they yelling! Their hearts done stopped pumping, son, and ain't no telling What that kid gone do now, is that him writing texts? What the?! I didn't know that son was

by J. Rawls on album Flipsides

Medic! Medic! A, yo, that's what they yelling! Their hearts done stopped pumping, son, and ain't no telling What that kid gone do now, is that him writing texts? What the?! I didn't know that son was

by Hunter on album The Orientation

[Verse 1] I'm the man yo, I'm untamed like Rambo Unchanged like Django, insane I can go You think I'm spitting too fast? No You're living too dam slow, innocent asshole I heard you been saying th

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

bowling alley conversation coffee with no free refills in a whirlwind of what we hate pins drop and i stare straight normalizing our friendship means talking about the obvious and hanging out every ot

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

We like the music with the vocals mixed low, we speak of songs as if no one else knows, so unoriginal our m.o. until something better happens, until we find another way, hey your soul has no crossover

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

one brief feeling five seconds go by the buzzing of wires the sweater looks a lot like mine with a million things to think about i'm thinking about what i shouldn't think about with a million ways to

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

What's your interpretation of the course of events that swings from a line on the outside of the fence. I got in a fight at the Team Dresh show and always fighting, me, it came off macho. And I am a l

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

Keep your crumbling eyes from the gray skies, It can only make living a chore. To come so many miles on broken legs, please don't put yourself through any more. Keep your arms by your side for now on.

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

Hey mr. heart, don't you know, without the right food to grow you won't break the soil come summer.from punk house to punk house, it's always been somebody else's scene.i guess in the spotlight.undres

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

1: 15 began with a phone ring i heard i stirred but I wasn't hurt tonight's lines are yours to keep go back to sleep and that's wonderful when your world at it's worst seems bearable it's not so terr

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

Folding love letters and carefully placing them in a box underneath my bed When I drink I read over them I'm much stronger than I was when I knew her, but see here, see here, doesn't mean we should ha

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

Take me home tonight, halfway there, we'll fight. I'll be wrong, I'll be wrong. Take me home tonight. Grab my arm. From your house, to the car. While I change your sheets, I'd rather be changing your

by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting

chasing a lie tracing our scars moaning for help to be held and every day we feel further away from ourselves the concrete is wet, i feel too comfortable my response isn't limited to reactions and eve

by Kind Of Like Spitting on album Old Moon In The Arms Of The New

If I try out and I make it Should I bail or play it fake? How deep should I look into things? What kind of chances should I take? In a world of new additions Fuck yeah I've made some bad decisions Som

by Kind of Like Spitting on album In the Red

Pass the place where they sleep 'Hold my breath,' my sister says to me Grab a button, set an angel free The notion peaks my curiosity She spent her life under the GRE Fought off a million evil industr

by Kind of Like Spitting on album $100 Room

a lack of interest has shown itself, let's go. less and less adds up to very little, so it's back to work i know. all your favorite places that you've taken me to, they're all just repeats. what's an

by Kind of Like Spitting on album CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 105: September 2002

Brother friend It's not like I want this to end Sister companion It's not like I planned to abandon I have been here before Your pages get flipped I can tell by the weight in your face That you can't