oh my god i hate my life
there is a metaphysical gun at my back at all times
work or die work or die you lowly peasant
work or die

the industrial revolution in some respects has been 
a total disaster for the human race
we have greatly increased our life expectancy but live hollow lives
we are more connected than ever before but we hate each other with it
alienation of the individual,
karl marx predicted this
exploitation and meaningless labor
karl marx predicted this
astronomical wealth gaps between the rich and poor
karl marx predicted this

contrary to popular conservative thought
karl marx is considered a western philosopher on the back end of the enlightenment
americas inability to confront it's origins and past honestly and critically will be the inevitable
destruction of the country
all men are created equal
but some are more equal than others
how do we reconcile with the philosophical contradictions of the founding fathers
what is a free society
what liberties do we trade for collective safety
what is the function of the government

cut the power lines
increased police state
cut the power lines
for profit prisons
cut the power lines
the destruction of the natural world
cut the power lines
all the plastic in the ocean
cut the power lines
massive suffering in the third world
cut the power lines
whens the next marvel movie coming out
cut the power lines
buy another funko pop
cut the power lines
dont worry about it

I can't take it anymore I am at my limit this isn't a meme I am really losing it

From Nier Replicant
I did not write this song

Emil Sacrifice but it's fun instead of traumatizing

im in a big hoodie
and my hairs fucked up
wearing my favorite color
psych ward grippy socks

i think her name was heather
she tried getting hit by a truck
by lying on the highway
but everyone stopped

this others guy was in there
for punching a kid
so hard in the face
that it damaged his brain

the nurses all say
that its totally safe
but they wont tell us the names
of the drugs that we take

the walls are kind of dirty
the food really sucks
theres only one window
and the glass wont bust

the christmas trees up
but its halloween
and my roommate took too much acid
and hes stuck in a dream

no one really knows 
if im a boy or girl
after a week in loony bin
im not even sure

now i think im a ghost
made of psychic pain
the magnets in the shower
stop me falling down the drain

rockford center for behavioral health
and substance abuse 
for your personal hell
destroying their patients
since '74
gold seal of approval
for exploiting the poor

the rockford center psych ward song

nightmare machine

sneak out your window and get in the car
ive been blowing up your phone wondering where you are
over to jacob tome on the hill by the water
crawl over the fence the cops put there to bother us



all the old buildings and stained photographs
signed by all the ghosts that lived here in the past
now theyre hanging around on the roof tops with us
we're getting high off our asses did you bring enough



across the field the big moons hitting the tower
why did we stop building cool architecture
i guess we live in the age of decay
and thats kind of cool in its own sort of way



some say we
we're at the
we're at the end of history



books with bad omens
kids without moms
information chaos
nuclear bombs

jacob tome song

these are the side effects of touching moss
slurring speech and eyes that gloss
recollection of your thoughts and faces that glow when they're hot
feels like you transcend time
my body yours and yours is mine
the side effects of touching moss
it slows your brain from feeling rot
electric wires buzz cause pain
make all the people feel insane
so put some moss into your hand
makes you feel like a kid again
the side effects of touching moss
i wrote them down 'cause you forgot
all of that time you spend at work
erodes your heart and makes you hurt
so call your boss and take that day
remember you are here to play
the side effects of touching moss
soothes your souls and warms your heart
the side effects of touching moss

the side effects of touching moss

night riding my bike
cant think of anything that makes me
feel more alive
night riding my bike
yeah im waiting for you to go to bed on time

because the streets are so empty when the suns not on fire
theres plenty of time to stop and smell all the flowers
hey, what does it mean to be alive?
even the animals come out to party at night!

night riding my bike
cant think of anything because i feel so alive
night riding my bike
yeah im begging you to turn off the lights

because the sky above us is a beautiful sight
but we're ruining it with our industrial might
so tell a friend about light pollution
if we work together we can find a solution

night riding my bike
hey if you close your eyes it feels just like youre flying!
night riding my bike!

Night Ride (the bicycle song)

An encounter in empty space

i know you
i see it too
you keep searching in your heart but theres nothing you can do

you are a rock
you are an island
i keep calling from the shore but im not getting through

if there is a spark
then smother the fire
i wont let this happen to myself again

i keep opening my mouth but im not getting through
im a thousand miles away now and theres nothing i can do
im alright

getting through

Art by Jenny, oxygen-stealer on tumblr

"THIS IS SO FUCKING RAD OH MY GOD. GORGEOUS SONG I'M SO HONORED" - Jenny

i love my room
no i dont wanna hang out with you
because someone could get hurt
and ive got better things to do

im in my room
i could be in here all day
i sit and talk with my paintings
help me with understanding
that im better off this way

i just have to walk to the store
get past these creatures with their twisting features
and i know that its scary in this world without mercy 
but ive done it before

and when im back in my room
im going to drink until i throw up
because theres nothing left that i care about
in this world

i love my room
i dont want to hang out with you
because someone could get hurt 
and ive got better things to do

then i can go to the woods
lie down under a great big tree
dig myself under fallen leafs
and let the mushrooms eat on me

my room

The Moon Path by Elliott Daingerfield, 1900. Oil on panel.


i go to the woods to get away from it all
if im lucky i find mushrooms
I watch the animals at play
whats stopping me from doing the same?


that night i had the strangest dream 
i was flying over these factories
this light hit me like i was an altar
like i was on a movie screen

mr daingerfield i walk the moon path
i go where others fear to go
i see the beauty you tried to capture
now im trying to make my own


the cuts on my body were shining silver light
you put your hands over mine
you said a prayer and we started glowing 
i still dont know what it means


mr daingerfield i walk the moon path
i think i know more than i should know
i look down and see so much suffering
its so hard to know im alone


mr dangerfield i walk the moon path
i go where my friends are too scared to go
they all tell me its way too dangerous
when youve been there enough it feels like home



mr daingerfield i walk the moon path
mr daingerfield i walk alone
mr daingerfield i walk the moon path
mr daingerfield i walk alone

the moon path

Drive (for Steven)

eva with anne

dont know if i feel like going tonight 
stay in inside and drink to smother the light 
i am undeserving 
i am worthy of this pain 
i am unnerving 
and feel like i am losing myself over again 

dont know if i feel like starting this fight 
if no one listens does it matter when youre right? 
youre so condescending 
afraid of giving 
anyone an inch 
if you cant have your mile

stay in tonight

i am back at my house
browsing mtfg
spent a week with my dog
left feeling happy

we drink jamaican rum!
and walk through the city
we feel alive we need
jamaican rum
pick up your heart thats still bleeding
pick up my sound now

pick it up pick it up


my sister starts a band
but theyre going nowhere
the kids want to hear ska
and thats what we’ve got


while we can
because our time is short
we live in a world with
jamacian rum
makes me feel comfy
fuels the fire in my heart

Jamacian Rum

I don't know if I feel like going tonight
stay inside and drink to smother the light
I am undeserving
I am worthy of this pain
I am unnerving
and I feel like I am losing myself
all over again

I don't know if I feel like starting this fight
if no one listens does it matter when you're right?
You're so
condescending
afraid of giving
anyone an inch if
you cant have your mile

Stay in tonight

Waterloo Sunset (The Kinks cover)

i dont know why ive been dreaming of you
i only know you in photos, a conversation or two
youre in the city lying by your window
colors from the tv casting shadows on the wall

youre smoking weed probably not listening to this song
some pixie dream girl has her fingers in your hair 
all smiles in your eyes
im wholly unlucky, i know i'll never be there

oh my god its another night alone
i have a place to sleep but it doesnt feel like home


i dont know why ive been dreaming of you
okay i guess theres nothing else i have to do
take the bus far away from the city
please dont wake me when i am sleeping

oh my god you have all my favorite books
i try to tell you and you understood

dreaming of you

songs of love and hate, daydreams and pain. painting angels is a one woman band on the east coast of the united states.

painting angels

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