Richie Tozier oh okai mb

Richie Tozier said in Hass Und Liebe - Miss Construction:

mi ute…

huh

Dear God, hope you get the letter and
I pray you can make it better down here
I don’t mean a big reduction in the price of beer
But all the people that you made in your image
See them starving on their feet
'Cause they don’t get enough to eat from God
Can’t believe in you
Dear God, sorry to disturb you, but
I feel that I should be heard loud and clear
We all need a big reduction in amount of tears
And all the people that you made in your image
See them fighting in the street
'Cause they can’t make opinions meet about God
They can’t believe in you
Did you make disease
And the diamond blue?
Did you make mankind
After we made you?
And the devil too?
Dear God, don’t know if you noticed but
Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book
Us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look
And all the people that you made in your image
Still believing that junk is true
Well, I know it ain’t, so do you
Dear God
I can’t believe in –
I don’t believe in –
I won’t believe in heaven and hell
No saints, no sinners, no Devil as well
The Pearly Gates, no thorny crown
You’re always letting us humans down
The wars you bring, the babies you drown
Those lost at sea, and never found
And it’s the same the whole world 'round
The hurt I see helps to compound
The Father, Son and Holy Ghost
They’re just somebody’s unholy hoax
And if you’re up there, you perceive
That my heart’s here, upon my sleeve
If there’s one thing I don’t believe in
It’s you
Dear God

I swear to god you make me want to cry
because one wrong word and you say you’re gonna die
i’m tired of your bullshit, this isn’t new.
Every time you lie saying something i didn’t do

Take a pick from the poison apple, watch as you choke
making you wish like you had never spoke
after you get sick you come back to take a bite
because you don’t understand this could ruin your life

They could describe everything with one single word
You know? Like

Boba tea (Gnarly)
Tesla (Gnarly) (Eugh)
Fried chicken (Gnarly)
Partyin’ in the Hollywood Hills (Uh)
This song (Gnarly)
Oh my god, that new beat (Gnarly, fucking gnarly)
Oh my god, is this real? (Gnarly, everything’s gnarly)

Oh, we’re in a session tonight, gang, gang
Oh, we’re going out tonight, gang, gang
Oh my god, this song’s so lit, congratulations
Now you be like, “Gang”
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Haha)

Gnarly
Gnarly
Everything’s gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnar-gnar-gnar-gnar—)
Everything’s gnarly

Hottie, hottie, like a bag of Takis
I’m the shit, I’m the shit (Gnarly)
Obvi, obvi, they be tryna copy
I’m the shit, I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit, I’m the shit
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit, I’m the shit

Gnarly

I’m making beats for a boring, dumb bitch
Fucking gnarly (Gnarly)
Don’t talk to me
You’re gnarly, I’m not (Shit is gnarly)
Je-je-jealous of my mansion?
Yeah, the view is fucking gnarly

Gnarly
Gnarly
Everything’s gnarly
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnar-gnar-gnar-gnar—)
Everything’s gnarly

Hottie, hottie, like a bag of Takis
I’m the shit, I’m the shit (Gnarly)
Obvi, obvi, they be tryna copy
I’m the shit, I’m the shit

Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit, I’m the shit
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly (Gnarly)
Na-na-na-na-na-gnarly
I’m the shit, I’m the shit

Everything’s gnarly

They could describe everything with one single word
You know? Like

Boba tea (gnarly), robotics (gnarly)
Fried chicken (gnarly), partyin’ in the Hollywood hills (ugh)
This song (gnarly), oh my God, that new beat (fricking gnarly)
Oh my God, is this real? (gnarly)
(Everything’s gnarly)

Oh, we’re in a session tonight (gang gang)
Oh, we’re going out tonight (gang gang)
Oh my God, this song’s so lit, congratulations
Now you be like, “Gang”
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gnarly)
(Gnarly)
Everything’s gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Everything’s gnarly

Hottie hottie, this ain’t just a hobby
I’m legit, I’m legit
Obvi obvi, they be tryna copy
I’m legit, I’m legit

Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
I’m legit, I’m legit
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
I’m legit, I’m legit
Gnarly

I’m making beats for a boring dumb chick
Fricking gnarly
Don’t talk to me
You’re gnarly, I’m not
J-j-jealous of my mansion?
Yeah the view is fricking gnarly (gnarly)

(Gnarly)
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Everything’s gnarly

Hottie hottie, this ain’t just a hobby
I’m legit, I’m legit
Obvi obvi, they be tryna copy
I’m legit, I’m legit

Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
I’m legit, I’m legit
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
Na-na-na-nana gnarly
I’m legit, I’m legit

Everything’s gnarly

@whatswrongwith-me YESSS PLSS

Raven read what?

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) HAGAHAGAH

@YangyangsPlayDoll Hehe

@YangyangsPlayDoll XDDD

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) OHHHHH

“My ‘give a fucks’ are on vacation”

Ic3peak is still peai, idgaf, go fuck yourself

We gonna make the girls dance
Damn, mamma mia
What do you mean my card’s been declined?
Try it again
Buy me Prada (no, no, no)
Balenciaga (no, no, no)
Love the drama (no, no, no)
Let’s go Bahamas (why not?)
Private jets (no, no, no)
Go cash them checks (no, no, no)
Turn up the party (no, no, no)
In your Ferrari (slow down)
Ass, titties
Shots, ass, titties, titties
Ass, titties
Shots, ass, titties, drink
Oh my God, this my favourite song
Uh
Damn
Ooh
Is my mum gonna see this and judge me? (What?)
Damn, mamma mia
Bang (no, no, no)
Gucci gang (no, no, no)
Diamonds on me (no, no, no)
Miss Champagne Papi (drink it, baby)
Rocks on rocks (no, no, no)
Get what I want (no, no, no)
He say he love me (no, no, no)
I spend his money (slow down)
Ass, titties
Shots, ass, titties, titties
Ass, titties
Shots, ass, titties, drink
Oh my God, this my favourite song
Uh
Damn
Ooh
Damn, mamma mia
So, he’s supportin’ me, he’s supportin’ my lifestyle, I don’t really have a budget
Man, I can basically go do whatever I want in the 11 hours, he’s at work every day

Tenna!! Real shit !!

Bon voyage
Your mermaid’s setting sail
At last full speed towards your heart
Full speed towards your heart
I’ve had enough
I’m reclaiming myself
The aft
Leaving behind the hurt
Leaving behind the hurt
When it snapped
My compass was swallowed by the sea
My compass was swallowed by the sea
I curse this relationship between you and me
I wanted blood
I wanted black and white
Clear-cut
Your evils predefined
Your evils predefined
Hold on tight
My compass is curiosity
My compass is curiosity
I’m piercing through the rope that strangled you and me
Let us be free
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide

Oh my, just look at those eyes
Pretty like a girl, oh boy, this boy is so nice
Never seen a boy like him, so cute and polite
Better keep him humble ‘cause he might wanna learn to bite
I knew already, my life was gon’ be heavy
But nothing could prepare me for this, for this
I lived for validation, I met your expectations
Pushed down on my temptation, that’s not what I want
I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it (you know what I want?)
I want it, I wanna tell you what I fucking want
I want it all
I’ve changed my mind
I wanna rock that Vivienne Westwood, Gucci, Prada and Dior
Mind’s on my money, and money’s on my mind
Late to the party (nice to meet ya, pleasure is mine)
Don’t be obscene, just don’t make a scene
I’m sorry I really don’t know what you mean
I’m here to serve some real cuisine
Come, come, everybody gather in a canteen
Food for your eyes, food for your soul
Food for the girls, some food for the boys
The plate is full, just make a choice
Indulge in what you’ve picked up
Oh my, just look at you now
Such a promising young man, you both must be proud
If I were you
I would make sure that he keeps both his feet on the ground
Nobody asked, please shut your mouth
I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it all
I’ve changed my mind
I wanna rock that Vivienne Westwood, Gucci, Prada and Dior
Mind’s on my money, and money’s on my mind
Late to the party, nice to meet ya, pleasure is mine
Don’t be obscene, just don’t make a scene
I’m sorry I really don’t know what you mean
I’m here to serve some real cuisine
Come, come, everybody gather in a canteen
Food for your eyes, food for your soul
Food for the girls, some food for the boys
The plate is full, just make a choice
Indulge in what you’ve picked up
Now look at me (look at me, look at me, look at me)
Tell me that you don’t like what you see
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Tell me that you don’t like
I want it all
I’ve changed my mind
I wanna rock that Vivienne Westwood, Gucci, Prada and Dior
Mind’s on my money, and money’s on my mind
Late to the party, nice to meet ya, pleasure is mine

@blackpearlsplaything I LOVE THIS SONG SO FUCKING MUCH