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unipr0n-deactivated20121213 asked: Out of curiosity, why runs this? I clicked the "The Barrel Heads" tag and found this. My first guess is Mike, but I could be wrong.

I’m not part of the barrel heads. I’m just a freind.

I was pretty mad when I wrote this. And I was also at a Barrel Head’s jam :P. Enjoy:

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There’s so much frustration hidden inside of me.

I’ll take a step away from your lobotomy.

I’ll rip the head off your so-called policies.

Im tired of your aggression, Bitch this aint your scene.

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Don’t call me insane.

I don’t play games.

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I want to punch a wall and make it bleed.

Take your selfish ways and bury them deep.

Kick you in the ass, make you feel the heat.

Shut the fuck up, you don’t wanna fuck with me.

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Don’t call me insane.

I don’t play games.

Fuck your fame,

And feel the pain.

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I’m tired of politics.

They can suck each others tits.

I’m tired of their clicks

They make me so sick.

And I’m sick of you.

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My mouth is numb, I’m tired of all this screaming.

My head hurts from all this fighting and thinking.

What would you do if I said the world was dying?

I bet you’d do nothing, and you’d just start crying.

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It’s always the same.

It’s getting kind of lame.

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I’m tired of politics.

They can suck each others dicks.

I’m tired of their clicks

They make me so sick.

Im not a lunatic.

Dont wanna be dramatic,

But I’m sick of you.

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Lyrics belong to me and all that copyright stuff. wtv wtv blabla

So I write a lot of lyrics and poems, and not all of the lyrics make it to be a song. I’ll post some of my least important ones. They’re not my best work, obviously if im posting them on tumblr i dont really mind if they get stolen cause they werent that great for me anyways. Hope you enjoy them anyways. I thought I’d start with a really old one (about 3 months ago maybe not that old). Im warning you though, my writing style has changed a lot since…

There’s someone knocking at my door.

And I’ve never seen them before. 

Is it love? Or is it lust?

My emotions are spreading out the dust.

Is it just something new among us?

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But I can’t seem to find the feeling.

One more drink to hide the bleeding.

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There’s something in the air around me.

Suffocating on my thoughts, I feel so guilty.

It clenches in my chest like a fist.

There’s something insde me that made my heart split.

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The sun goes down, day goes to night.

It’s cold and dark, but the stars still shine so bright.

It makes me wonder how this is true.

What could it be if it’s not loving you?

I’m so fucking confused..

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‘Cause there’s something in the air around me.

Suffocating on my thoughts, I feel so guilty.

It clenches in my chest like a fist.

There’s something insde me that made my heart split.

The side of me, I thought didn’t exist.

It’s feeding me, and I just can’t resist.

Something’s fucking up my spirit.

And I can’t believe this could be it.

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I’m sorry,

I don’t want to say that we weren’t meant to be.

I’m sorry,

I get lost in my feelings, can you please forgive me.

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I just can’t seem to find the meaning.

One more drink to hide the bleeding.

I’m confused, uncomprehending.

I’m fucked up, no understanding.

C.