Pictures from Oddie Good by Dead At My Desk

I know I could have stopped it
Too late when I saw it
No time to wait a sec and pause this
I still can't figure out what caused this


Replay in my head
Replay in my head
Replay in my head
Again, again, again!


Tread mill treading water on a life raft in the tide
The tide is getting stronger but you barely even fight
Some old junky controls every single thing you do
Its worse, its not the first time you've let him control you

Now it's time you realize no fight against the tide
And understand it's time, but you closing up your eyes
And now every single action that you take to course correct
Happens against the backdrop of depression and regret

Pictures in my head
Worried that your dead
It makes me fucking sick
Really, sick to my stomach


Replay in my head
Replay in my head
Replay in my head
Replay in my head

Skinny looking hungry rumors that you live outside
You won't talk I'm trying, either case you'd probably lie
I watch those pictures go up, and Holy fucking shit
What the hell is going on, pretending you like this

Well fuck you if you pretend that this is what you want
Your lying to yourself, just a shell what you've become
Back in the day we used to say, you acted like a bum
But holy shit, I never thought you'd end up one.

Why?
Why?
Our parents threw away there lives
you jump on the same ride

It's just so fucking sad
Every lesson that we've had
After all the time we've spent
You knew the consequence

Willfully exploited,
By some washed up tweaker cunt
I cant stand it, cuz we both know
Is not what you want

Why

• Pictures
• Punk
• hardcore punk
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• low effort
• ska punk
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