I’m back god dammit!!!
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| — | Andrew Richmond (former Tumblr star) |
Dear Andrew Richmond, You just cant be happy,soz. (a new song)
To start off I will not equivicate,
I can write no better than an angsty teen.
Every lackluster attempt I have made of late,
has left me has left me skunk drunk, weeping loudly about long dead scenes
(CALGARY!!)
I am not a word smith,
I am not a poet, I am not a visionary.
I do not cut records,no I do not live the dream.
If anything i’ve been wasting my years,
on unmedicated living, fucking and drinking beers
I swear that one day its all gonna get me
Break
And I have been do hatefull of late
holding grunges and trying to smoke away the girl I used to date
Jerrys right you just can’t do it man
And all of this, this entire song
this word vomit means something but you cant sing along
So lets change it all to some pointless
hook,we can all get drunk and sing along to
forget about the message, forget about the point.
lets change it all to some pointless hook,
we can all sing along to, because isnt that just what you wanted anyways?
After all who wants a singer, soul and a stage?
The second track on my demo’s. Done by me and my split personality Sebastion J Gotierre (High horse). the electronics are don by Seb. once again posted for Ben Mitchell.
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Just a repost of the single off my homemade demos album. Formerly known as self indulgent,fuck you too” after heaps of work and changes live it is now known as “you’re not a songwriter, you’re a cancer!”
I wish these were notes written with a typewriter.
That everything I thought or wrote wasn’t bad teenage angst.
I wish my stomach would stop eating itself, and would tell my liver to do the same.
I wish I could write like my heroes, instead of just hearing about how great they are.
I wish I could change my colour from silver to gold, for someone who would care.
I wish I could listen to certain songs without having to leave party’s.
I wish I wasn’t such a waste,
and actually had something wrong with me.
