BEST SCREAMO/EMO LYRICS

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HEARTSTRINGS

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So can i score your test press?

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THERE IS NO HAPPY HERE

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Funeral diner "it was good we never met"

Plans made to be executed at a later point in time. "The truth is what we make it, not what you see, so ask no questions." And derisive comments, disregard, and humiliation are what we reap from trying to change. They know now exactly where they stand and kneel. Mostly the latter, it's been building up to this all along. Every meticulous step. And it was missed by all of us. Walls built out of self righteousness will keep us apart, and now we are easier targets. So those in favor take note to exploit every weakness that we show you, almost as if we want to be destroyed. Yes, we do have a deathwish. So do your worst.

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FUCK NOT LEST YE BE FUCKED.

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The delivery of this line is what makes it good.
"I can fix this if you let me. i can fix this whole damn thing." - Knowing Your Friends by Portrait

Just the best lyrics It's a tie.
Prince Valliant Effort by Really Good Parents
Constellations Of A Star-gazing Iris by Portrait
and just about every Toru Okada sing along

and maybe 49531 583 6713.

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All Saetia's lyrics. All Loma Prieta's lyrics. Suis La Lune's entire Heir EP. Pg. 99's Document #8.

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jerome's dream - double who? double you!

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Tonight, we freez.
Sucking air through iron lungs,
Sucking in from steel frames.
The soulless stare from the glass reflections
is the city itself,
sliding through the stale air.
The city breathes,
pulling oxygen, and short circuits.
The sun falls to its lowest,
the early morning hours target.
I am sinking through your doors.
Iam drifting through you windows.
We built this up to simplify our lives,
as hazed victims of modern visions.
And the possessive fear of dying alone is
supplanted to drift in the dead air.
You are safe in your kitchens.
You are safe in your covers.
You'd never see me coming.
Were the lights in the hall on?
Who turned the lights in hte hall on?
I am the electric eyes.
I am the letters in signs.
I will never find you.
Red shades in a blue-lit tomb.
Arched bodies frozen like statues.
The sky's rust is the wall around us.

some good old Alison Ranger, who is getting back together from what i hear.

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Basically the entirety of As The Roots Undo.

Ex.
The burning question what do you deserve?
The gazing at a candle to find calm, but we all know its at the center of the storm.
Oh moon, though pluckest me out, oh moon-
I who have sat by Thebes below the wall and walked among the lowest of the dead
(to Carthage then I came).
Only the most sacred crater will suit my burial,
only the most sacred choir performs this ritual dirge.
Perfectly imperfect, like a storm.

Also, Tigers:

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.
I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.
I love the kids that know Adorno
and snub their nose at kids who don't.
I make love in theory and touch myself in practise.
What's good for the posture is good for the pose.
Who let the Tigers out to kill all the lovers?

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