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Fake GAF 2014: Welcome to the Sahara

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Think of the MELTDOWNS tho

I know this moment will be over
Tomorrow comes when we are sober
Will we feel the same or let it be
Will you be there
The night is almost getting over
And I don't want us to turn colder
I want to wake up with you next to me
Will you be there


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I know I'm late to the party but I'm in nothing but my boxer briefs whenever I'm home so I'm ready for this so called "Game of Bones"
EDIT: That was a few pages back... Welp.
 

Smiley90

Stop shitting on my team. Start shitting on my finger.
I have these thoughts
So often I ought
To replace that slot
With what I once bought
'Cause somebody stole
My car radio
And now I just sit in silence

Sometimes quiet is violent
I find it hard to hide it
My pride is no longer inside
It's on my sleeve
My skin will scream
Reminding me of
Who I killed inside my dream
I hate this car that I'm driving
There's no hiding for me
I'm forced to deal with what I feel
There is no distraction to mask what is real
I could pull the steering wheel

I have these thoughts
So often I ought
To replace that slot
With what I once bought
'Cause somebody stole
My car radio
And now I just sit in silence

I ponder of something terrifying
'Cause this time there's no sound to hide behind
I find over the course of our human existence
One thing consists of consistence
And it's that we're all battling fear
Oh dear, I don't know if we know why we're here
Oh my,
Too deep
Please stop thinking
I liked it better when my car had sound
 
I have these thoughts
So often I ought
To replace that slot
With what I once bought
'Cause somebody stole
My car radio
And now I just sit in silence

Sometimes quiet is violent
I find it hard to hide it
My pride is no longer inside
It's on my sleeve
My skin will scream
Reminding me of
Who I killed inside my dream
I hate this car that I'm driving
There's no hiding for me
I'm forced to deal with what I feel
There is no distraction to mask what is real
I could pull the steering wheel

I have these thoughts
So often I ought
To replace that slot
With what I once bought
'Cause somebody stole
My car radio
And now I just sit in silence

I ponder of something terrifying
'Cause this time there's no sound to hide behind
I find over the course of our human existence
One thing consists of consistence
And it's that we're all battling fear
Oh dear, I don't know if we know why we're here
Oh my,
Too deep
Please stop thinking
I liked it better when my car had sound
TWENTY ONE PILOTS <3 <3
 

Smiley90

Stop shitting on my team. Start shitting on my finger.
Yeah the lyrics are really commendable :)

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone

I've got a migraine
and my pain will range from up down and sideways
thank God it's Friday
cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays
cause Sundays are my suicide days
I don't know why they always seem so dismal
Thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle
Whether it's the weather or the letters by my bed
sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

Let it be said what the headache represents
It's me defending in suspense
It's me suspended in a defenseless
test being tested by a ruthless examinant
that's represented best by my depress...ing thoughts
I do not have writer's block
my writer just hates the clock
it will not let me sleep, I'll get some sleep when I'm dead
and sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

Am I the only one I know
Waging my wars behind my face and above my throat
Shadows will scream that I'm alone
But I know we've made it this far, kid
yeah, yeah, yeah

I am not as fine as I seem pardon
Me for yelling I'm telling you green gardens
are not what's growing in my psyche
it's a different me
a difficult to be, stop feasting lumber down trees
freeze frame
please let me paint a mental picture portrait
something you won't forget, it's all about my forehead
and now it is a door that holds back contents
that make Pandora's box's contents look non-violent

Behind my eyelids are islands of violence
my mind shipwrecked, this is the only land my mind could find
I did not know it was such a violent island
Full of tidal waves, suicidal crazed lions
They're trying to eat me, blood running down their chin
and I know that I can fight or I can let the lion win
I begin to assemble what weapons I can find
Cause sometimes to stay alive you got to kill your mind
 

Smiley90

Stop shitting on my team. Start shitting on my finger.
2 days until GAF MEETUP WOOOOOO

I'm gonna get shitfaced tomorrow.

Then drink more on Saturday to cure my hangover and having to watch the Canucks lose against the Leafs.

I just won't stop drinking. That'll solve all my problems.

Wazzy, you need to drink too to keep the pool match fair though.
 

Smiley90

Stop shitting on my team. Start shitting on my finger.
Sorry Smiley, I ain't into that fair play.

I'm giving you an out here. If you lose you can pretend you were too drunk. Do you really wanna have to say "yeah I lost against Smiley and he was drunk and I was sober, too"?
 
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