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Anti​-​Love Songs And Other Stories For Post​-​Generation Xers

by The Indigo Newsroom

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Introduction 00:28
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Anyone 03:31
I’m not sure about the friends that you bring around now. And the funny things that they do at your door I have seen the lives that they are leading all before. But no matter for there boar, cos it happened once before. And I don’t want to find you out on the bathroom floor, Cos the bloodstains will remain for days to come. And I don’t think I can help you anymore now Cos you don’t really need anything from anyone else So go ahead and waste your time, Try to pretend your new friends are ok, Until things are really not the same So try and put that message on your door. But they want your blood and more and They know you’re a little whore And I don’t want to find you out on the bathroom floor, Cos the bloodstains will remain for days to come. And I don’t think I can help you anymore now Cos you don’t really need anything from anyone else Now you go Wasting light All the time But now You’ve been waiting for the one whom You will solve your problems
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You think that world revolves around you, Yes you do, But you are more hopeless for what you do, Oh how they can see thought your façade, There’s nothing to hide, Yes you are an empty child, Only project the sympathetic love you make, So fire away, And now you ware your happy mask, To hide that you’re truly alone, Cos why would you think that, They’d waste there time on a little whore, So to counter this you mark your skin, In as many ways as you can, You are nothing, You pushed so many of them away, So face the wall, Why not end it all? The moment will wait for you.
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I was once a falling star Who fell so close and thus too far I Could not change my fate Kiss me once and I will lie You will curse and maybe cry But i can not be blamed, this time Well i'm sorry for what you've seen But she means so much more to me
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How do you stick about? When I think I’ve got you all out You smile like its ok When really you should pay, Why is hate so close to love? When i'm over you, my dove Cos now all you do is decay Silly question asking me to stay, She’s my heroin, I can’t bleed out And she’s my devil in disguise As you can’t see behind her eyes, Does she really think too much? When she can’t say enough She lives as a misery chick Trying hard to not let the clicks stick, The attention is not all hers This is a thing she cannot bear Telling false truths is her route To a group this will never suit, She’s my heroin, I can’t bleed out And she’s my devil in disguise As you can’t see behind her eyes, She’s my heroin, I can’t bleed out And she’s my devil in disguise As you can’t see behind her, She’s my heroin, I can’t bleed out And she’s my devil in disguise As you can’t see behind her eyes
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Stand still as a low hum fills the air But the smell liken to warm dust trills everywhere And you miss a clarity that has now gone Lost to an age of bits and code So the analogue world is dead Hold tight to the records that you Love with the Pops and crackles So once again, times change for the best? For your father’s record player That doesn’t get the respect that it once earned Some people will say that We are very similar The groves in our face ware and warp Our love radiates to the hearts of them See if they cant feel it now again So the analogue world is dead Hold on to the records that you love with the Pops and crackles So once again, times have changed? For your father’s records that doesn’t get the Respect that it once earned Now all I see, Is tracks and lines And I want a real escape for every note
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Say goodbye Hold your breath As your heart beats faster This is your Last chance So say goodbye Say goodbye
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Although that I love you, I can’t only want you pain. And to waste all of your pretty blood would be such a shame. So to cut you down into pieces is want I desire, my dear. But I only really love you when you die. But to feed you toxins and poisons that will burn. While you aimless try to keep the love you’ve earned. But then I will dispose of every memory. But I only really love you when you die. But I will wait for the longest time, And I can’t help but wish you weren’t mine, So now I have set my plan to come true but I never really loved you Now it seems that most of the hate is mine, As you will time and time wish i'd die, As I aimlessly try too please thee. But I really love you, Yes, I'll only love you, Yes, I'll only really love you when I die.
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And He’s No One Like You And I Don’t See A Place For Them Waste It All away and I don’t Know I Wont Ever Say I Wear My Heart Proudly On My Sleeve To Keep The Likes Of You Away Now Exhale Your Lies Just TO Keep You Safe For Tonight I Wont Lie To You, Maybe Dry Your Tears My bloody Baby Your Not Anyone In My Eyes This, Your Fantasy Die As This Lasting Burns So Only For The Lessons You have Learnt Sometimes There’s a Thin Line That We Walk And It Only Now That We Can Talk More Then 2 People Interjected Yet they give none of the things that we expect Now And Now We Walk Away Now Exhale Your Lies Just To Keep You Safe For Tonight I know you will Hate Me For This Those Are thing I Could Not Promise I Wont Lie To You, Maybe Dry Your Tears My bloody Baby Your Not Anyone In My Eyes This, Your Fantasy Die Your Not Anyone To Be Here So You Will Never Be Near And Now You Write Silly Rhymes Too Numb The Pain And Heal Your Pride This Time
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And I wont try And I wont waste another minute Cos I know that you want Want I can’t give So waste your life Wasting everyone’s as well Cos they try there best to help you Now their gone And I don’t I wont waste all of my kind And I want you to remember What I’ve done You are new But they are too But the steady stream of hate Burns you thought No one can help you anymore You Pushed away so no one can even save … Take the bottle From your hand Smash it on the ground There’s no soul here to even hear the sound change your mind waste it all we will watch as all your bridges burn down and fall well I am what ever I was but I cant help you any more I cant no I cant no I cant help at all
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released February 20, 2017

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