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more pity party people music. i wrote this song after i heard 10,000 gecs for the first time.
lyrics
New nose, six thousand dollars
Lips, three thousand dollars
New chest, eight thousand dollars
(Ahh, haha, don't tell me! I never forget a face! Don't help me here. It's, ah...)
It's amazing the changes you can make for a few thousand dollars
(Bob? Bob Johnson?)
(Hi, Tom...)
It's amazing the changes you can make for a few thousand dollars
Imagine what Holiday Inns will look like when we spend
A billion
Holiday Inn, on the w-
Topping the charts
Echoes of strangers singing along
To my privatest thoughts
Thinking, "Oh, she must be just like me"
Doubting my spark
I'm always out in the first inning
Front like I can rawk
But I'm just a big stupid babyhead
The song starts with this, um
Transgender programming
She's got little angel wings, shoes
But she's the angel, yeah?
You're not, she's the angel, y'see?
But because you don't know this
Because you're not thinking, yeah
You are going to burn in hell
Going into the
The sissy porn, the transgenderism
Is akin to death
And you're actually programming yourself
With accepting femininity
This is how you ended up where you are, alright?
Watching that fucking
Sissy porn shit
What's in my heart?
And why is my head always spinning?
Can I call this art?
Or does it lack something that I can't see?
My stomach's in knots
Just imagining somebody listening in
I wish I could stop
But I've always been my biggest enemy
Try to write a song
Get everything wrong, y'know
Some people, they just seem
So creative
Try to be like them
Neglect my friends
Hide in a forcefield of natural hatred
Unnatural hatred
credits
from
EAGLE BUMP MUSIC,
released November 17, 2023
lead synth patched & composed by felix kellogg
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