Credits

  • Amanda Hamlin
  • Princess Biznotch
  • Priaine G Letrime
  • RAZ-PRO

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Melsa's FGood

Olive food so much
My bean stalks be raisin up
Yo gurtrude! Throw a quarter on the scale
Ill take every flavor you sell
You see I ache for nutrients
I lose my vibe without my fiber
Which certainly does not promote my health or my style
My flavanoids are overjoyed whenever I indulge 
My recipes light the dull with secrets to fight the bulge
Lettuce drink to health and spice and serving meals with laughter
Pass the ginger, never miss the morning breakfast specials
Born outta the oven, my meals reflect my craft skills
Im like a scientist concocting ratios for real 
creating pears and apples 
cooking crap together till its a meal
Not I know you gotta lunch box,
so open it up and share, i heard you mom hooks it up
ain't no crust because she cares

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Germany to Germany - Ratatat

Darcy will you be my angel
Ive been calling you at night
one day we will be together
no more darkness only light


Darcy will you be my angel
Ive been calling you at night
One day we will be together
No more suicidal fright
(23)
She
A girl named Darcy
My sister was a teenager
1.08
She would smile - - trying - - -hiding - -  pain inside
I said Sister come with me and hear my lullaby
(37)
Lets sit by the fire
Show me where it hurts
Such a fragile mind,
Darcy Didn't know her worth
Can you hear me now
Dry your eyes tonight
Tried so hard to heal Her
But she wanted to fly


(52)
Darcy will you be my angel
Help me to survive this life
Can't you see we're not OK now
Life without you isn't right
(59)
Lost and lonely she did suffer
Soon her scars came into sight
We all thought we could protect you
Lift you up and make you right
(66)
Spring came but all her hope and strength had slipped away
The darker side took the reigns and told her end it all today
for good
So she did obey/Chose a place that's safe
Smiled at our father/ From the top of the stairway
So she took those steps/ Prepared her means of death/
Slowly losing breath, This is how my sister left 


























































Saturday, June 2, 2012

God's Bathroom Floor

Head, pressure, senses, clutched
Date, Divinity, wouldn't, fuck
Touched, hazy, God, change
Rush, floor, life, veins

Chorus:
From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I clutch
Made a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck
I got touched by a hazy shaded, God help me change
Caught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins

(Slug):
It goes one for the cannabis, and two for your dianoetics
Three for your reasoning, and four for those that try to get it
Five for your love, and six for the stress
And seven for the day that I climbed into this mess

CHORUS

(Slug):
I'm catching ulcers from the child proof lighters
And all these fine tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighter
I'm tired out by the distances achieved walking in my sleep
Floors got shifted since the high i got a tad too deep
Ask dad to keep cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume normal
And get out of this bathroom
And call management to seek some reimbursement 
For the nerve ending that burnt from the first hits

CHORUS

(Slug): 
So fuck needles, fuck smoke
Fuck lines that make the sinus choke
Fuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and rails
Fuck hang-overs, fuck hallucinations
Regurgitations, mandatory sentences and UA tracing
Blind my insight and dull the common sense
Give me INHIBITION, kill the superstition and the confidence
Built the tolerance, now it's more that I consume it
When it boards up my room, the world's whores will croon in unison
Unify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, I.E., irony
But here I be within a pool of my drool
Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdose
Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild style
I promise I'll smile
And check the floor, God's got nice tile
Tell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild style
And I'll smile
And check the floor, God's got nice tile

CHORUS

(Slug):
Head, pressure, senses, clutched
Date, Divinity, wouldn't, fuck
Touched, hazy, God, change
Rush, floor, life...