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Good Kid, Bad Family

by Local Teen

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Diamonds 03:37
here we are on our special day repeating vows that he says to say and old man in a young toupee when everyone began to pray i swear i thought i heard you say im ready to live a groundhog day oh i love you will you feel it? your ass is diamonds i wanna steal it im at the edge of all that i can say you're crying while i'm inside of you don't worry i know just what to do let's hold this gaze until we mend oh i love you will you feel it? when i grumble i hit the sealant im at the limit of what my ego can stand i want her to want me so i dont feel so damn lonely i want her to grope me so i dont feel so fucking lonely oh i love you cant you feel it? i will tumble to help you heal it i want nothing but the best for you and me oh i love you cant you feel it? im so full i hit the celing you and me made the best little girl my life's not perfect yeah i still struggle but i want you deep in my fox hole you and me we can still heal the world i know you love me just can not feel it just do your nails and i might feel it when you're pretty i feel the love from you i want you to grope me so dont feel so damn lonely i want you to want me so i dont feel so damn ugly
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la la la whoo! what's it gonna take for you to wanna do it is there a secret right there on reddit to hypnotize you is it yo sister has she been saying not to do it ptdiym i wont make you cuz imma feminist plus i cant i just want to feel like you want me too (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like you want me to (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like you want me, two (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like u want me 2 (P.T.D.I.Y.M) is it smelly is it ugly i thought uou liked it ptdiym if i hint i might leave you would it tempt you ptdiym i just want to feel like you want me too (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like you want me to (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like you want me two (P.T.D.I.Y.M) i just want to feel like u want me 2 (P.T.D.I.Y.M)
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i wanna know what's living in your hair it looks like it might smell (hey! that's racist) you look like you smoke a lot of joints tell me is that the point (you're so edgy) is your way of saying you're ok? you don't need no soap (is this your message?) it looks like it takes a lot of work to get blonde hair to nap and curl dreads are black but you don't like "the rap" you're listening to crap (like jam bands blech!) how did this get filtered thru the culture and stripped of all its color? (and end up on your blonde head) what is the clash stealing from the blacks selling it to punks? (on the west coast) what it the punks, the hippies and their junk, shooting up their veins? (sharing style tips!) all i know is i don't get it, it seems so fake like vegan leather you're all trying so hard to look like you just don't care
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i bust in to your dance like im ready to play so all yall mutha fukkas get outta my way whip out ya little dicks and your hairy balls turn around and put your hands on the wall look around at the faces that are haunting you dont ever try to figure out what they might do take a breath start your countdown backwards from 4 grab your cheeks and drop to the floor whats the point of art if it can not communicate uncomfortable thoughts we have but know we should not say youre not a bad person for the trash inside your brain as long as you make sure your actions are all OK pop a bottle in this club cuz i got the cash never have i ever wopuld i paid for ass all i have ive earned doing the hard work sacrificing unlike most of you squirts my bitch is almost 40 and i swear its true her ass be lookin like when she was 22 ok she doesnt wanna fuck when shes stressed but she lets me jerk off when she gets dressed who are you to cross your arms and judge on how we feel? your the first person to say that no one keeps it real i cant wait to see that dumb look wash across your face when you meet your god and she reminds you that forgvieness is a saving grace i know its hard to walk through this life when everyone's outraged all of the time its not your fault we're monkeys with phones our brains are too weak they are mad hackable however it is your job to attack when someone states an opinion as fact well if im honest then i gotta say sometimes i get scared when it's time to play still strug-gul-ing (sung the way drunk joe namath says it) to control my moods i suck the fun right out of the room ah come on dont act impressed as i get this shit right off of my chest "ah come on dont act impressed" well you took a shit right on to my chest tell me how you feel so blessed one look at your face and youre clearly impressed i survived my childhood and i know how to take away your good mood answer just one question please who was the first person to make you kneel down on you dirtys knees
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its not good its real bad theres no truth kinda sad this is life the way goes its comes out kind of cold you smack your hemroid on the toilet seat youve got your standards you cant meet theres a kitchen brewing in my head the dish is cold and there's no bread we should make something that tells hard thing youve must of heard i sent a text an email blast you never read no one cares they never did theyve never listened to anything ive ever did what makes you think theyre gonna listen to this song even if you were and dead and gone youre still wrong we should make something that tells hard thing P:WE SHOULD MAKE SOMETHING D: THAT TELLS A HARD THING? P: WE SHOULD! D: MAKE SOMETHING THAT.. ALL: TELLS A HARD THING!
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There once was a man who lived in the forest he saved all of your forgotten porridge he lived at the beach at the end of the block where the other irish kids keep their kids in hock when all the other kids at the edge of coast would keep their dads away with a taste of the ghost they've never ate their cheese just a piece of the hock when all the other bread went bad on the block they turned brown (say what you want) LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la NO ONE ever could tell him what to do because he was a self made man like you he lived with the figs and he fucked with the shit never taking anyone's angry spit he burned at their lies and he never complained he didnt wanna be left alone insane he dabbled with the truth and he never let go unlike anyone else that we know lay down if you wanna end up in peanut buttah lay down one of these things is not like the other they turned brown (say what you want) LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la I don't need to hurt your feelings LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la LA LA LA La la la lala lalla la la lalla lalla la la lalla la la lal la
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place that salsa in my hand bending forward in the sand lay down sharing food is what we did now we argue over whose turn it is lay down catch the waves the way the fire lights bend the leaves the way the christians might
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I was caught in a summer breeze it knocked me right down to my knees your hand wasnt there to squeeze to save the night the wind whistles through the trees stopping once to feel the peace the smell of dirty knees makes it nice i moved on for good was misunderstood no one likes... a know it all i was a justice of the peace never made anyone wash my feet i keep my rules clean and neat and watched them fail never me anyone i couldnt keep from beaming up right off the street wish i could give them a good nights sleep before they tire i moved on for good was misunderstood no one likes... a know it all i see you on a one night stand with a mullah from pakistan a tattoo on her hand says "L'Chaim" caught by the skin of my summer teeth (summa go this way, some a go that way) the smell nearly knocked me right off my feet time enough to take a beat to catch a line i moved on for good was misunderstood no one likes... a know it all
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he looked real nice like a young ted danson not real cute more "serial killer handsome" he lead from the back when asked to hit trump and out came that baggy with a little key bump so i poked him on the face and said, "brother, take your time if you wanna smash the system then you'll never fuck with mines i guerillas trained that live within the mist a clean point of the finger brings a dirty fist" daddy wont you let me go? i see a paul a tepico a holland semi gupwick teste i da wall e can but dad deosejdm mgo a wegomesodolet wegheatgo but iwana let mehsy hall ya stop stop stop stop

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released August 21, 2020

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Local Teen Portland, Oregon

Poppy, punky, garagey, spacey, krautrocky. True 'tweener music because it's betwixt many genres.

All made and played by one dude in his basement with way too many instruments he swears he's going to learn to play properly one day
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