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HAIKXL

different from you and proud of it.
stay fxcking true

it's been a long time since i last posted. so well i'm back and i'm gonna post about something thats been bothering me much lately. well more of an irritant rather.

i have an issue with people changing. changing not for themselves but to fit in. cause you have friends who are different from most kids and you want to be one of them. so you start off by changing the way you dress. buy a pair of dickies, a fitted new era cap. then you start asking us what bands are what genre and then you forget where you came from; the kind of music you liked before. you look down on people who listen to mainstream shits cause you're now underground.
then you go to shows. monkey see monkey do. then you start "conversations" with the bands on myspace. BS-ing with them in hopes they'll recognize you and make you a part of them or at least you can show off to your friends that those bands have your back. then you simply walk around like you're the head of the pack. well fxck you. i can't be bothered with pricks like you. and if you ever step over me or my friends' heads, i'll be fxcking coming down on you.

this song should fxcking suit you

Strike hard, Strike first.
No mercy.
2 months in your newest crew, trends are changing and so are you.
Trade in everything you ever had for what's the newest fad.
Shut your mouth.
Take a good listen,
Write this down.
This is your next lesson.
No matter what, what your fashion,
show your heart through your actions.
In the end where do you stand?
Is this all to impress the bands?
In the end where do you stand?
You're preaching something you don't know.
Just doing it for the show.
In the end, where do you stand?

well, this is my point of view. one half of the story. sorry if this post screams "negative" but i can't help myself. i'm just calling it the way i see it. truth.

Labels: you fxcking prick

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Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride.
Tell me what you think of me.
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From the bullshit you keep feeding me
I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim
At least I’ve got the balls to admit
After all that I said
After all that I've done
I still know I'm this piece of shit

So go ahead and tell me
I can see it on your lips
You've always burned by the warmth from us all
And now your shoulders chipped.
Spit your rage, speak your fire,
Let the flames of hatred hit me
Burn me all you like
Let the flames lick higher
It's what is left that I need

Now when was it ever about taking sides?
Everyone’s had enough of you
I've seen the monster you've become
After all the shit we've been put through

Everyone has to fucking talk
Everyone has to say their piece
No one can take a moment to feel what I feel
No one gets a chance to talk
Nobody gets to say their piece
Your burning tongue won't let a single person get a word out

Now nobody’s left to burn
They've all packed and left you
Can't you see we put all effort in?
Now I don't know where to begin
Convincing you that your not who you think you are
You're just your best friend’s enemy

You can't look me in the eyes
You can't swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From your indecency