#kufuffin

[ruinedsoulsrp]

— FIVE SONGS TO DESCRIBE CHESTER

FAT LIP by Sum 41 — Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat. Back packed, and I don't give a shit about nothin'. You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin, but you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'. 'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringing off the hook. You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book. I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion. I don't wanna waste my time, become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line; become another victim of your conformity and back down.

DRUNK FACE by Machine Gun Kelly —Pedal to the floor, yeah, I can't brake. The floor of the hotel's my ashtray. She opened the door and walked past me. I'm a Hollywood whore, I don't ask names. Yeah, let's get high as fuck.

PARTY BY MYSEL by Hollywood Undead — Fuck everyone else, I'mma party by myself. Do this shit all night, I don't need nobody else. Fuck everyone else, I'mma party by myself. Higher than a kite, with nobody but myself.

MORE THAN YOU KNOW by Blink 182 — I don't feel pain, but I feel more than you'd ever know. I don't feel shame, I don't have highs, but I got some lows. I feel I've been cursed, I've been numb and sinking down like a stone. I don't feel pain, but I feel more than you'd ever know. More than you'd know.

HAVE MERCY by The Gaslight Anthem — So don't ask me where I been cause you don't wanna know, and don't ask me who I'm seein'; no, you don't wanna know. Don't come around me here when I need you the most. Leave it alone, leave a little room for the holy ghost...

stolen from: @goxinsane

tagging: @heroexxs, @huntrcssqueen, @waveofstars, @sxmthingwicked, and anyone else!

[johns-prince]

Music Mix: John Lennon

1st John Lennon Mix

My Own Worst Enemy || Lit

It's no surprise to me I am my own worst enemy Cause every now and then I kick the living shit out of me Can we forget about the things I said when I was drunk I didn't mean to call you that

Under the Bridge || Red Hot Chili Peppers

Sometimes I feel Like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel Like my only friend Is the city I live in The city of angels Lonely as I am Together we cry

I don't ever want to feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all the way I don't ever want to feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all the way (yeah yeah) 

Come As You Are || Nirvana

Come as you are, as you were As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend As an known enemy

Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late Take a rest as a friend As an old

Memoria, memoria Memoria, memoria

Blurry || Puddle of Mudd

Everything's so blurry and everyone's so fake And everybody's empty and everything is so messed up Pre-occupied without you I cannot live at all My whole world surrounds you I stumble then I crawl

You could be my someone you could be my scene You know that I'll protect you from all of the obscene I wonder what you're doing imagine where you are There's oceans in between us but that's not very far

Everyone is changing there's no one left that's real To make up your own ending and let me know just how you feel 'Cause I am lost without you I cannot live at all My whole world surrounds you I stumble then I crawl

Broken || Lund

Will you end my pain? Will you take my life? Will you bleed me out? Will you hang me out to dry? Will you take my soul in the midnight rain? While I'm falling apart While I'm going insane

Can you break my bones? Will you tear my skin? Can you taste my lust? Can you feel my sin? See, I'm a waste of life, I should just kill myself Yeah, I could slit my wrists, but it really wouldn't help Wouldn't fix my issues, or change your mind 'Cause I broke your heart and you buried mine Now, I'm six feet deep and I can't breathe I got dirt in my eyes and blood on my sleeves But I dig my way up through these roots and leaves So I can get some air, so I can finally breathe And now I'm on my knees, oh baby, begging please Will you Will you

Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too || SayAnything

If I die and go to Hell real soon It will appear to me as this room And for eternity, I'd lay in bed In my boxers, half stoned With the pillow under my head

I'd be chatting on the interweb Maggots pray upon the living dead I had no interest in the things she said On the phone every day, I'll permanently hit the hay

I called her on the phone and she touched herself She touched herself, she touched herself Called her on the phone and she touched herself I laughed myself to sleep

Nineteen || Bad 4 Good

You want it rough? you got it rough You want it tough? you got it tough You want it mean? well I'm mean! I'm bad! Nineteen! 

The Logical Song || Supertramp

When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily Oh joyfully, oh playfully watching me But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible Logical, oh responsible, practical And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable Oh clinical, oh intellectual, cynical

There are times when all the world's asleep The questions run too deep For such a simple man Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned I know it sounds absurd Please tell me who I am

I said, watch what you say or they'll be calling you a radical Liberal, oh fanatical, criminal Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel you're Acceptable Respectable, oh presentable, a vegetable! Oh, take it take it yeah

Fight For Your Right || BeastieBoys

You wake up late for school, man you don't want to go! You ask you mom(Mimi), please? But she still says, no! You missed two classes, and no homework But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk!

You gotta fight for your right to party!

Your pop caught you smoking, and he said, no way! That hypocrite smokes two packs a day Man, living at home is such a drag! Now your mom(Mimi) threw away your best porno mag! (bust it!)

You gotta fight for your right to party!

You gotta fight!

Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear! I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair! Your mom(Mimi) busted in and said, what's that noise? Aw, mom(Mimi) you're just jealous, it's the Beastie Boys!

You gotta fight for your right to party! You gotta fight for your right to party!

Fat Lip || Sum 41

Well I'm a no goodick lower middle class brat! Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin But you don't make any sense from all the gas you'll be huffing And if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook, You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion

I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down!

Paranoid || Weezer

I need someone to show me the things in life That I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh And I will cry Happiness, I cannot feel and love, to me Is so unreal

And so, as you hear these words telling you now Of my state I tell you to enjoy life, I wish I could But it's too late

I Don’t Care || Fall Out Boy

Say my name, and his in the same breath, I dare you to say they taste the same, Let the leaves fall off in the summer And let December glow in flames

Erase myself and let go, Start it over again in Mexico These friends, they don't love you They just love the hotel suites, now!

I don't care what you think, As long as it's about me The best of us can find happiness, in misery I don't care what you think, As long as it's about me The best of us can find happiness, in misery

Oh, take a chance, let your body get a tolerance, I'm not a chance, but a heat wave in your pants Pull a breath like another cigarette, Pawn shop heart trading up, Said no

I'm the oracle in my chest, Let the guitar scream like a fascist, Sweat it out, shut your mouth, Free love on the streets, but In the alley it ain't that cheap, now!  

Don’t Threaten Me With a Good Time || Panic! At The Disco

Champagne, cocaine, gasoline And most things in between I roam the city in a shopping cart A pack of camels and a smoke alarm

This night is heating up Raise hell and turn it up Saying "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe" Oh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time

I'm a scholar and a gentleman And I usually don't fall when I try to stand I lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirt But I make these high heels work I've told you time and time again I'm not as think as you drunk I am And we all fell down when the sun came up I think we've had enough

Boys || Sakima

I was busy fucking with boys, boys, boys I was busy fucking with boys, boys, boys Head is spinning, drinking with boys, boys, boys I was busy fucking with boys, boys, boys I was busy drinking with boys Boys

Weak || AJR

No thank you They call me after dark, I don't want no part My habits, they hold me like a grudge I promise I won't budge

One sip, bad for me One hit, bad for me One kiss, bad for me But I give in so easily And no thank you! is how it should've gone I should stay strong

But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that I'm weak But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that

Bang! || AJR

I get up, I get down and I'm jumpin' around And the rumpus and ruckus are comfortable now Been a hell of a ride but I'm thinkin' it's time to grow (Bang! Bang! Bang!) So I got an apartment across from the park Put quinoa in my fridge, still I'm not feelin' grown Been a hell of a ride but I'm thinkin' it's time to go (Bang! Bang! bang!) (Here we go)

So put your best face on, everybody Pretend you know this song, everybody Come hang Let's go out with a bang! (Bang! Bang! bang!) I'm way too young to lie here forever I'm way too old to try so whatever Come hang Let's go out with a bang! (Bang! Bang! bang!)

Feel like I'm gonna puke 'cause my taxes are due Do my password begin with a one or a two? Been a hell of a ride but I'm thinkin' it's time to grow (Bang! Bang! bang!) (Metronome) Man, I'm up to something, ooh-dee-la-dee-doh Thank you all for comin', I hope you like the show 'Cause it's on a budget, so ooh-dee-la-dee-doh Yeah, come on here we go, yeah, come on (here we go)

So put your best face on, everybody Pretend you know this song, everybody! Come hang Let's go out with a bang! (Bang! Bang! bang!) I'm way too young to lie here forever I'm way too old to try so whatever Come hang Let's go out with a bang! (Bang! Bang! bang!) (Bang! Bang! bang!)

Been a hell of a ride but I'm thinkin' it's time to go

[songs-of-everythings]

Storming through the party like my name was El Niño When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name. I trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came. I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school Never going, never showing up when we had to. Attention that we crave don't tell us to behave, I'm sick of always hearing act your age. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Because you don't Know us at all we laugh when old people fall. But what would you expect with a conscience so small. Heavy Metal and mullets it's how we were raised. Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised 'Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn. I'm sick of being told to wait my turn. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Don't count on me, to let you know when. Don't count on me, I'll do it again. Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing. Don't count on me, 'cause I'm not listening. Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle-class brat, Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing. You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin. But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing. Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook, You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book. I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Waste my time with them Casualty of society. Waste my time again, Victim of your conformity And back down

[dr3adsoul]

Fatlip

Storming through the party like my name was El Niño When I'm hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name. I trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came. I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school Never going, never showing up when we had to. Attention that we crave don't tell us to behave, I'm sick of always hearing act your age. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Because you don't Know us at all we laugh when old people fall. But what would you expect with a conscience so small. Heavy Metal and mullets it's how we were raised. Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised 'Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn. I'm sick of being told to wait my turn. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Don't count on me, to let you know when. Don't count on me, I'll do it again. Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing. Don't count on me, 'cause I'm not listening. Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle-class brat, Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing. You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin. But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing. Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook, You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book. I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion. I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity And back down. Waste my time with them Casualty of society. Waste my time again, Victim of your conformity And back down.