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Them's Fighting Words
03:41
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I drink litre and litre and liter of OJ
Until my fucking teeth fall out
And I got nothing to show for it
It just proves I'm a lazy shit
And I do some things well
Like growing my hair
And not looking after myself
And I look in the mirror and feel like someone else
Cause I am not myself anymore
I feel nothing like before
With those remarks I made
The last time I drank when you seemed happy to see me
But it's so drawn out
And it goes on and on and on around me
Cause no one knows the truth
No one seems to ask me about it
It's all because of you
No one thinks to ask me about it
Driving southbound in the dark
Seems an obvious thing
I'm no good at being alone
So I'll just sit and watch the rain
Early bus ride, six am
Bag of shit to take back home
Filled with drinks and worn out clothes
I'm feeling nothing at all
And my eyes dry up
When I think of all the things I couldn't be
Cause I know now I'm different
To the way that I was first raised
And it's all because of you
All because of you
All because of you
And it's all because of you
All because of you
All because of you
And it's all because of you
All because of you
All because of you
And it's all because of you
All because of you
All because of you
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2. |
Reptar's Revenge
04:43
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What's your secret?
I need to know
I'll show you the ropes
Seen through telescopes
Underwater breath, I can't believe
That underneath there's something more to me
Always so sincere
Always so sincere
She's not been here for all that long
Never tasted this before
Never tasted this before
My walk home ain't all that long
Never tasted this before
Never tasted this before
So
Cut off my fingers
Feed me your leftovers
We'll call this the end
So
Cut off my fingers
Feed me your leftovers
We'll call this the end
I can't see the difference
Between your face and mine
The night's still not over
His body defiled
And I'm too stoned
I'm never coming home
The last thing I need is a god damn critique
From someone who doesn't care
And I'm too stoned
I'm never coming home
The last thing I need is your god damn critique
Cause you're someone who never cared
Always so sincere
Always so sincere
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3. |
Wake
02:32
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I have a strange feeling
That nothing works out
And nothing works out
I talked to myself for the first time this week
I talked to myself again last night
And she said:
"I need something to pull me through
cause I'm not quite you"
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4. |
Soliloquy
01:05
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I don't want my clothes to define me but I want them to be more defining
A flowing shroud over the encumbered body that I am
But I always struggle to say that myself
It's a humbling experience to now know who I am
And I wouldn't change it for the world even among the second guesses and intrusive thoughts that come with it
But I always struggle to say that myself
A new thought comes to mind and it's one of joy and pleasure
But it's also dark and it's morbid
And if you come for me tomorrow
I might not be where I stood
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Pillow Fort Leicester, UK
emo shit from leicester/nottingham
Ryan, Sam and Isaac just vibing
Pillow Fort recommends:
The Cold In Every Shelter
by I Feel Fine
Emo legends, gang vox out the wazoo, they deserve your ears.
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This house is too big, this house is too small
by Brutalligators
Their album is too sick to ignore - amazing stuff all round in a punk/emo package.
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Lost and Losing
by Throw Like A Girl!
Leicester local pals - indie punk two piece with great energy both on recording and live. These guys are gonna go farrrr.
go to albumIf you like Pillow Fort, you may also like:
Hold Onto Happiness With Both Hands
by Toodles & the Hectic Pity
supported by 4 fans who also own “And Words That Stay the Same”
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supported by 4 fans who also own “And Words That Stay the Same”
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The Bees Knees: A Compilation For Dan
by Various
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley.
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