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...And Keep Reaching For Those Stars

I want to be in a motercycle gang Gangreen and mean and fucked up all the time. Picture me on the back of a harley Leather-clad and bad and driving fifty-five. I want to see things i'll never get to see Foreign bronze, klingons, naked girls with purple eyes. Y...

A Hole in the Paper

Fucked and so lonely Waiting for you to realize where we've gone wrong Fuck you, this song I made for you And you know you don't deserve it don't you? Some days I wonder Most days, just cry I wonder why I did what I had to, forgot you I'm thinkin' bout our con...

Caught In A Flood With The Captain Of The Cheerleading

how's your bell-curve? mine's right-skewed average low. very low. and the river - she has grown very high. fell from the sky. and i'm wasted on cancer and bible school - not like you. yeah, you're wasted, full and drunk from too much rain and pain and anger at...

Conversation With Dr. Seussicide

Under a red sky, I told her, "I want to die." And how I cry with no concrete reason why and have bad dreams every night, or every other night. I feel sickly, like I am lost at sea. And all the girls I used to know are high on ecstasy, and they're much happier...

Darren's Roof

i'm gonna shout until i'm hoarse, drink until i can't see, laugh until i can't breathe, up here we'll be taller than the city. Shout at the night, raise a fist to life, forget if your shoes are shined, if only for just one night (with dolor). and our hearts ha...

Destroy All Monsters

Someday i'll show you around a monster-free tokyo, And out footsteps will be light. The future will be bright. 

Drama In The Emergency Room

i can survive, but i don't know if i want to. turn off the machines. i've sprung a thousand leaks. i can feel everything. listen. get your fingers out from under my skin. just let me lay back and drip. paste up my parts and i'll be a bed-ridden frankenstein wi...

Fred Mertz Was Most Likely A Bad Poet And A Pervert'

oh! she looks trodden upon in the most prettiest way, in the most funniest gray. red, red hair. faded red underwear. is it red under there? is it red under there? lucy; my, my. lucy; my, my. I'm losing my mind..losing my mind. you laugh when i cry; lucy..my,my...

Kamikaze

from up here the pacific looks like fire and things to come. i'm a steel rocket; i am a human bomb. they say we'll be gods..thunder, divine. but surely we'll only be history--literal and poignative; stuck in time and out of time. i'm sending fingernails and lo...

Kind Of A Long Way Down

crawled out the window on the fourteenth floor. said, "i don't know," then didn't say anymore. she used the window instead of the door. now I'm alone up on the fourteenth floor. But I'm not high. I'm not high. she said good-bye, and i don't know why.  

Less Than Nothing

60 watts, brighter than my future, an empty forty, fuller than my life, there must be more, sometimes i don't think so, maybe I'm right. maybe there's no such thing as a brighter side A sultry night stare at moons from rooftops, A broken engine, poisoned never...

Not Waving But Drowning

was further out than you thought wind-swept and current-caught. not knee-deep, but out to sea. slipped off the boat that we bought. water, water everywhere, but nowhere a drop to drink. i'm floating, wrinkling, uncomfortable. i'm sinking and sinking and sink. 

Polar Bear Summer

the sun is shining on me, finally. finally. and you walk so gracefully. why don't you walk with me? things are turning green and changing, and it smells sweet. birds have come from out at sea, and they sing for you and me. time here is always so slow, but summ...

Song For All The Young Casanovas And Casnovettes

i suggest you only ever tell lies. because once you tell the truth they'll break your heart. don't ever look them in the eyes. because those eyes are gonna rip your heart apart. i recommend you keep your distance, becuase once you get too close , you'll lose c...

To A Husband At War

things are here, and you're over there and in between: land, sea, everything i hope you're warm, and i hope you think of me, and the way things used to be. yesterday, a telegram said that you had died, but i knew and i know that it was a lie. i tried to laugh...

Urban Barbie

you've got your roots in the streets - stretch almost four weeks deep. straight out of mayberry to claim these city streets. you've got your nike's, your new-found families. do what the fuck you please. rock the spot with your g's with moneys from mommy's and...