What music are you listening to at the moment?

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This came up in my You Tube feed. I don't know every song but it's good so far.

Disco Mix Vol. 2

 

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And... Back to Metal
The Black Hand-Blackend Sky

 

[Eternal Pessimist]

Lera Lynn - Little Ruby

 

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Another YouTube find
I guess this was only popular in Italy.... I don't know.
Jasmine-My Love

 

[Rocinante]

 

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Five Finger Death Punch-A Little Bit Off Today
I know I've posted this before but I'm really feeling it today. (And everyday)








I'm a little bit off today, something down inside me's different
Woke up a little off today, I could tell that something's wrong
I'm a little thrown off today, there's something going on inside me
I'm a little bit off today, a little bit off today
(I'm a little bit off today, a little bit off today)
See, I'm a little bit off today, I cannot put my finger on it
Got up a little off today, just to play that same old song
I don't really wanna try today, I see the thing in my reflection
But I'm a little bit dry today, I feel like I could die today
I'm a little bit off today, feel like I could die today

Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey yeah, dontcha know (I'm a little bit off)
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey you gotta let it go (I'm a little bit off, just a little bit off)

I'm a little pissed off today and there ain't nothing you can do about it
I'm a little bit put off today and I could not tell you why
Got a really short fuse today and everyone around me's fucking crazy
I'm a little ticked off today, a little bit pissed off today
(I'm a little bit off today, a little bit off today)
I told a little white lie today, I smiled and told someone I loved them
I had to say good bye today to someone that I love
I couldn't even cry today, I think my heart is finally broken
Didn't need a reason why today, don't need a reason why today

Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey yeah, dontcha know (I'm a little bit off)
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey you gotta let it go (I'm a little bit off, just a little bit off)

I got a little bit high today, got lost inside a sea of madness
Crashed a little bit hard today, crashed a little too hard today

(Everybody say)
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey yeah, dontcha know (I'm a little bit off)
Hey yeah, hey yeah, hey you gotta let it go (I'm a little bit off, just a little bit off)
Hey yeah, you gotta let it go (I'm a little bit off, just a little bit off)

I'm a little bit off today, something down inside me feels so different
I'm a little bit off today, you can all fuck off today

 

[eddy hendryx]

Oblivion Access by Lil Ugly Mane, I resonate a lot with this album

 

[Myforevercharlie]

 

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Letdown-Empty









You don't know the hell I've been through
You don't know the price I've paid
You can't see the walls I'm bracing, time I'm facing, all my days
Every bit of man I once was
Every bit of love that I could have
Living in a moment, setting into motion, all the other fear I had

Nobody help me
I'm not cold, I'm empty
Somebody heal me, hold me, make me know me, hate me
No one can love me
Inside my lonely
Someone won't feel me, show me, make me know me, I'm not safe

You don't know the hell I've been through
You don't know the price I've paid
You can't see the walls I'm bracing, time I'm facing, all my days
Every bit of man I once was
Every bit of love that I could have
Living in a moment, setting into motion, all the other fear I had

I can't compel me
My mind won't sell me
It wants to fail me, hail me, let me carry, help me
And this is my misery
It wants to kill me
It's in my memory, but I'm shaking when it fails me

You don't know the hell I've been through
You don't know the price I've paid
You can't see the walls I'm bracing, time I'm facing, all my days
Every bit of man I once was
Every bit of love that I could have
Living in a moment, setting into motion, all the other fear I had

Take it from me, I've taken a week to feel free
Never a thing, I don't know a thing to fix me
Stuck in my head now
Get me the hell out
Life is a game I don't wanna play, it played me
Lost in my ways, I'm lost and afraid and angry
Nobody help me
I'm not cold, I'm empty

You don't know the hell I've been through
You don't know the price I've paid
You can't see the walls I'm bracing, time I'm facing, all my days

 

[Myforevercharlie]

Because watching this almost cures my depression:)

 

[Preh1storic_Rib]

Songs for an empty world - cryo chamber
But also a lot of Serani Poji lately

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

I know I've posted this before.... Probably a few times but I really want it to end.
This SHIT SHOW needs to be done !!!!
Theory Of A Deadman-Hate My Life


G1hbiBoYXRlIG15IGxpZmU%3D





So sick of the hobos
Always begging for change
I don't like how I gotta work
And they just sit around and get paid
I hate all of the people
Who can't drive their cars
Bitch, you better get out of the way
Before I start falling apart
I hate how my wife
Is always up my ass
She always wants to buy brand new things
But I don't have the cash

I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life

How come I never get laid
Nice guys always lose
How could she have another headache
There's always some kind of excuse
I still hate my job
My boss is a dick
I don't get paid nearly enough
To put up with all of your shit

I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life

I hate that I can't tell
When a girl's underage
You know, I tell her she's a nice piece of ass
Then her daddy punches me in the face
So if you're pissed like me
Bitches, here's what you gotta do
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Go on and say "Fuck you"

I hate my job, all of my rich friends
I hate everyone to the bitter end
Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight
I hate my life
So much at stake, can't catch a break
I hate my life
No, it's nothing new, hearing "it sucks to be you"
I fucking hate my life

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

From The Windows.... To The Walls
Lil Jon And The Eastside Boyz-Get Low








3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

Shawty crunk, so fresh, so clean
Can she fuck? That question been harassing me
In the mind, this bitch is fine
I done came to the club 'bout 50-11 times
Now can I play with your panty line?
The club owner said I need to calm down
Security guard's gonna sweat me now
Nigga drunker than a motherfucker, threaten me now

She getting crunk in the club, I mean she work it
And I like to see the females twerking
Taking her clothes off, buckey naked
ATL, ho, don't disrespect it
A-pop your pussy like this
Cause Yin Yang Twins in this b-i-itch
Lil Jon and the East Side Boys with me
And we all like to see ass and titties
Now bring your ass over here, ho
And let me see you get low if you want this thug
Now take it to the floor (to the floor)
And if your ass wanna act, you can keep your ass where you're at

3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hopin' she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

Let me see you get low (you scared, you scared)
Drop that ass to the floor (you scared, you scared)
Let me see you get low (you scared, you scared)
Drop that ass to the floor (you scared, you scared)
Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye
Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye
Drop that ass, aye, shake it fast, aye
Pop that ass to the left and the right, aye
Now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Aye, now, back, back, back it up
Now, stop (oh!) Then wiggle with it (yeah!)
Now, stop (oh!) Then wiggle with it (yeah!)
Now, stop (oh!) Then wiggle with it (yeah!)
Now, stop (oh!) Then wiggle with it, wiggle with it

3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

Now give me my dub back, go and get your friend
Stupid bitch standing there while I'm drinking my Henn'
Steady looking at me, still asking questions
Time's up, nigga, pass me another contestant
Ho, move to the left if you ain't 'bout 50
Done talked through 3 or 4 songs already
Looking at a nigga with your palm out
Bitch, I ain't even seen you dance
Twerk something, baby, work something, baby
Pop your pussy on the pole, do your thang, baby
Slide down that bitch a little bit, then stop
Get back on the floor, catch your balance, then drop
Now bring it back up, clap your ass like hands
I just wanna see your ass dirty dance
Yin Yang, we done done again
And put it on the map like "Hahn!"

3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

Goddamn (goddamn)
Yeah, y'all twerking a little bit, ladies
But you gotta twerk a little bit harder than that
Now right now, I need all the ladies
That know they look good tonight
We want y'all to do this shit like this
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Back that ass up and down and get low (get low)

3-6-9, damn, you fine
Hoping she can sock it to me one more time
Get low
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
Get low (get low)
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
Till the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
Till all these bitches crawl (crawl)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)
Till all skeet-skeet, motherfucker (motherfucker)
Till all skeet-skeet, goddamn (goddamn)

 

[mikuhappy]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Starset-TokSik








There's something in the skies been burning
Something in the water's churning
It's time to bite your tongue and run and hide
(The end's arrived)

They don't want your body (they're coming for your mind)
They're taking everybody (eating it alive)
They're not zombies, they're toxified
(The hills have eyes)

It's coming to ruin everything
Coming from you and on to me
Spreading 'til it's on everything
Everything

It's radioactive (radioactive)
Living in a world of crazy
It's ovеr-reactive (over-rеactive)
Growing like a plague you can't see
And there's a meltdown coming (a meltdown coming)
The whole thing's turning (the world is turning)
Narcissistic (narcissistic)
Everyone's sick
TokSik
TokSik

They got the fools on parade again
With all the tools and the charlatans
Marching into the lion's den
To repent for their original sins

Earth to idiocracy
The toxic cloud is mushrooming
And you're all in the zone of the blast
Is anyone listening?
The dummies keep doubling
It's reaching hypocritical mass

And it's radioactive (radioactive)
Living in a world of crazy
It's over-reactive (over-reactive)
Growing like a plague you can't see
And there's a meltdown coming (a meltdown coming)
The whole thing's turning (the world is turning)
Narcissistic (narcissistic)
Everyone's sick
TokSik
TokSik

Zoomers and boomers and fascists and groomers
And commie consumers and lions and tigers and bears (oh my, oh my)
Dunning and Kruger are your real abusers
'Cause you are a product and I say it's buyer beware (hands over eyes)

I think that they have you so afraid
You say what they think
You don't really think what they say (keep them at bay)
Killed off religion and made up a new one
Where no one can question at all if it's ever your fault
Aye, what's that called?
I can't recall
Oh yeah, you're in a cult

You're in a cult
Oh
You're in a cult
In a cult

It's radioactive
Living in a world of crazy
It's over-reactivate
Growing like a plague you can't see

It's radioactive (radioactive)
Living in a world of crazy
It's over-reactive (over-reactive)
Growing like a plague you can't see
And there's a meltdown coming (a meltdown coming)
The whole thing's turning (the world is turning)
Narcissistic (narcissistic)
Everyone's sick
TokSik
TokSik

TokSik

 

[EvisceratedJester]

 

[Plentiful_Despair]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Silent Season-In Flames

 

[fleetingnight]

 

[Ffaxanadu]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

George Clinton-Atomic Dog









Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog
For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy
These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs
Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs
Dog of the world unite
Dancin' dogs
Yeah
Countin' dogs, funky dogs, nasty dogs (dog)

Atomic dog
Atomic dog

Life on all fours when they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete, nothin' but the dog in ya

Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah

Life on all fours when they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete, nothin' but the dog in ya

Why must I feel like that?
Oh, why must I chase the cat?

Life on all fours when they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete, nothin' but the dog in ya

Ruff
Ruff
Ruff

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me (nothin' but the dog in me)
Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me (nothin' but the dog in me)

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me
Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me

Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher, do the dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher, do the dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher, ooh

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me
Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Nothin' but the dog in me

Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah

Just walkin' the dog
Oh, atomic dog
Futuristic bow-wow

Ruff
Leader of the pack
Wild dog

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Just the dog in me
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Just the dog in me
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?
Just the dog in me
Dog in me (dog is in me) (talking dog)

Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher, do the dogcatcher
Do you wanna do the dogcatcher?
Well, baby, why don't you do it again for me

Dogcatcher, dogcatcher, do the dogcatcher (house-trained dogs)
Wild dogs
Say it again

Why must I feel like that? Why must I chase the cat?

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Sleep Theory-Stuck In My Head









(No)
(Oh yea-yea-yeah)

You see me walking away
And I know that the last thing you said
Was another regret I won't feel
But it's not what you say
It's the look on your face when you say it
That keeps on replaying the scene

(I think it's funny even though it's done)

You're still stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
Unlike anything that you ever said
You're still stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
Guess I can't pretend that we never met, not yet
No
Oh, yea-yea-yeah

It's got me running in place
And I know if I hear one more song
On those streets we drove on, I might break
I cut this off when I was through
How could my mind be stuck on you
I don't miss what we had before
And I don't need this anymore

(I think it's funny even though it's done)

You're still stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
Unlike anything that you ever said
You're still stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
Guess I can't pretend that we never met, not yet
No

After everything you tried to make believe
You couldn't make me feel a thing
So then why am I still stuck on you and me
It happens even when I try to go to sleep
Wake me up from this dream, and

Just get outta my, outta my, outta my head
Just like everything that you ever said
Why are you still stuck in my stuck in my stuck in my head?
Guess I can't pretend that we never met, not yet
No
Oh, yea-yea-yeah

No
Guess I can't pretend that we never met, not yet
No

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Meghan Trainor-Whoops








It's the real difference between an adult and a child
Bum, bum-bum
Bum, bum-bum-bum-bum-bum

Whoops, you messed up (bum, bum-bum)
Ran around and then you got caught (bum, bum-bum-bum-bum-bum)
Whoops, you messed up (bum, bum-bum)
Now you're cryin' about what you lost (bum, bum-bum-bum-bum-bum)
(Ooh-ooh) you did me dirty
(Ah-ah) hope she was worth it
(Ooh-ooh) you say you're sorry
But I think what you really mean is

Whoops
We had a good thing
With cute-ass nicknames
Guess our forever (mm-mm)
Turned into never

And she got 'bout half
Of my looks with no class
Now you say, "Come back"
But I think what you really mean is

Whoops, you messed up (messed up)
Ran around and then you got caught
Whoops, you messed up (messed up)
Now you're cryin' about what you lost
(Ooh-ooh) you did me dirty
(Ah-ah) hope she was worth it
(Ooh-ooh) you say you're sorry
(Ah-ah) but I think what you really mean is

Whoops, get gone
Pack it up, babe, we done
I said whoops, get gone
That's enough, baby, we done
I said

Pictures on your phone
That's called an uh-oh
Thought you were sneaky (mm-mm)
But you made it easy

And she got 'bout half
Of my looks with no ass
Now you say, "Come back"
But I think what you really mean is

Whoops (whoops), you messed up (you messed up)
Ran around and then you got caught
Whoops (whoops), you messed up (messed up)
Now you're cryin' about what you lost
(Ooh-ooh) you did me dirty (you did me dirty, babe)
(Ah-ah) hope she was worth it (yeah)
(Ooh-ooh) you say you're sorry
(Ah-ah) but I think what you really mean is

W-H-O-O-P-S (ah-ah)
Night, night, bitch, you made your bed (ah-ah)
That's the dumbest shit you ever did
Ever did, ever did (eh-eh-eh)

Whoops (whoops), you messed up (messed up)
Ran around and then you got caught
Whoops (whoops), you messed up (messed up, babe)
Now you're cryin' about what you lost
(Ooh-ooh) you did me dirty (you did me dirty, babe)
(Ah-ah) hope she was worth it (yeah-yeah)
(Ooh-ooh) you say you're sorry
(Ah-ah) but I think what you really mean is

Whoops (hey), get gone
Pack it up, babe, we done (we done)
I said whoops, get gone
That's enough, baby, we done
I said whoops, get gone
Pack it up, babe, we done
I said whoops, get gone (ey, ey)
That's enough, baby, we done
I say whoops

 

[HarryCobean]

Revisiting the Sarah Records catalogue lately...

 

[fleetingnight]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Natalie Cole-Pink Cadillac









You may think I'm fooling
For the foolish things I do
You may wonder how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do

Well baby, you know you bug me
There ain't no secret about that
Well, come on over here and hug me
Baby, I'll spill the facts

Well, honey it ain't your money
'Cause I got plenty of that

I love you for your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls, peeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night

Honey, I just wonder what you do
There in the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac

Well, now way back in the Bible
Temptations always come along
There's always somebody tempting you
Into doing something they know is wrong

Well, they tempt you, man, with silver
And they tempt you, sir, with gold
And they tempt you with the pleasures
That flesh does surely hold

They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
Man, I ain't going for that

I know it was her pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls, peeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night

Honey, I just wonder what you're doing
In the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac, yeh-eh

 

[tenshi天神]

island song - U.S. Girls : )

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Fatman Scoop/Crooklyn Clan-Be Faithful

Rapper Fatman Scoop Dies At 53 After Collapsing Onstage

While performing on Friday in Connecticut, Fatman Scoop suffered a medical emergency and was transported via ambulance to a local hospital.

deadline.com

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bass track, Ow, ow,ow, ow,ow,ow
You got a hundred dollar bill, get your hands up!
You got a fifty dollar bill, get your hands up!
You got a twenty dollar bill, get your hands up!
You got a ten dollar bill, get your hands up!

Single ladies! I can't hear ya!
Single ladies! Make noise!
Single ladies! I can't hear ya!
Single ladies! Make noise!

All the chickenheads... Be quiet!
All the chickenheads... Be quiet!
All the chickenheads... Be quiet!
Yeah ladies, Fatman Scoop, Faith Evans sing along! Come on!

I never knew there was a
Love like this before

All the good lookin' women song along
I can't hear ya!

Never had someone to show me a love
Love like this before

What's your zodiac sign? (what)(what)
What's your zodiac sign? (I can't hear ya!)
What's your zodiac sign? (yeah, yeah, oh! oh!)

If you got long hair, get your hands up
If you got short hair, make noise!
If you got long hair, get your hands up
If you got short hair, make noise!

If you got long hair on your head, ladies!
If you got long hair on your head!
If you got long hair on your head from your ear to your sleeve
Even if you got a wig!

Yo! Can I get a (oo oo)
Can I get a (oo oo)
Can I get a (oo oo)
Oh! oh!

Can I get a (oo oo)
Can I get a (oo oo)
Can I get a (oo oo)
Oh! oh!

To all my niggas that they hit it from the back
Who want to have sex with no strings attached
Yo! Can I get a (what what)
Can I get a (what what)
Can I get a (what what)
Oh! oh!

Can I get a (what what)
Can I get a (what what)
Can I get a (what what)
Oh! oh!

"Engine, engine number 9
On the New York transit line
If my train goes off the track
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up

Who Fuckin Tonight? Who Fuckin tonight?
Who Fuckin Tonight? Oh! Oh! Who Fuckin tonight?
Who fuckin Tonight? Who Fuckin Tonight?
Who fuckin Tonight? Who Fuckin Tonight? Oh! Oh!

Stop Playin, Keep It Movin! Stop playin, keep it movin!
Stop playin, keep it movin! Keep movin movin movin movin!
Hey sing along!

Hey! Ho!
Hey! Ho!
Hey! ho!
Hey! ho!

(Ladies! (Hey) Fellas! (Ho) Ladies! (hey) Fellas! (Ho) Ladies!)
(Ladies! (Hey) Fellas! (Ho) Ladies! (hey) Fellas! (Ho) Ladies!)
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
Sing along everybody now!

I never knew there was a love like this before
All the ladies if you in here, I need to hear y'all!
(Never had someone to show me a love)
Love like this before

Go girlfriend, its your birthday!
Go girlfriend, its your birthday!
Go girlfriend, its your birthday!

Oh! Oh!
Oh! Oh!

Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan

Crooklyn Clan, Crooklyn Clan, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan, yeah
You better watch yo' step

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Still love this song...
Billie Eilish-What Was I Made For









I used to float, now I just fall down
I used to know, but I'm not sure now
What I was made for
What was I made for?
Takin' a drive, I was an ideal
Looked so alive, turns out, I'm not real
Just something you paid for
What was I made for?

'Cause I, I
I don't know how to feel
But I wanna try
I don't know how to feel
But someday I might
Someday I might

Mm, mm-mm, aah-ooh
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

When did it end? All the enjoyment
I'm sad again, don't tell my boyfriend
It's not what he's made for
What was I made for?

'Cause I, 'cause I
I don't know how to feel
But I wanna try
I don't know how to feel
But someday I might
Someday I might

Think I forgot, how to be happy
Something I'm not, but something I can be
Something I wait for
Something I'm made for
Something I'm made for

 

[mlha]