PERPLEXING MUSEUM

Exhibit:

song lyrics that I will be singing on my deathbed

  • music - the great communicator
  • use two sticks to make it in the nature
    RHCP - "Can't Stop"
  • it's not an act of love if you make her
    Paris Paloma - "Labour"
  • these days I think I owe my life
  • to flowers that were left here by my mother
  • aint' that like them? gifting life ta ya again
  • this life lived mostly underground
  • unknowing neither sight nor sound
  • til reaching up for sunlight
  • just to be ripped out by the stem
  • sensing only now it's dying
  • drying out then drowning blindly
  • blooming forth its every colour
  • in the moments it has left
  • to share the space with simple living things
  • infinitely suffering
  • but fighting off, like all creation
  • the absence of itself
  • (but anyway...)
    Hozier - "First Time"
  • woe is me
  • I got everything I need but I'm still complainin'
  • I'm out here every minute, every day waitin' (for what?)
  • woe is me
  • cause everything ain't easy as one-two-three
  • tryina be a perfect person but I'm so hard to please
  • mellow out the melodrama, baby
  • just breathe
    Amelia Day - "Woe is Me"
  • you want to run a country?
  • that makes me shiver
  • bitch I wouldn't trust you
  • to run with a dull scissors
    Watsky - "Pink Lemonade"
  • You might think I'm one thing but I am another
  • You can't call my bluff time to back up, motherfucker
  • do you really want me to write a feminist anthem?
  • I'm happy cooking dinner in the kitchen for my husband
    Marina - "Can't Pin Me Down"
  • don't listen to what you've consumed
  • it's chaos, confusion
  • and wholly unworthy of feeding
  • and it's wholly untrue
    Gang of Youths - "Achilles"
  • hear those bells ring deep in the soul
  • chiming away for a moment
  • feel your breath course frankly below
  • see life as a worthy opponent
    Gang of Youths - "Achilles"
  • he tried to find someone else who knows
  • all the hurt that a heart can hold
  • she smelled like cinnamon and winter clove
  • and sparked like firewood inside a stove
  • wanted to ask her just to sit and stay
  • instead he watched as she walked away
    Ingrid Michaelson - "How We Love"
  • the songs on the radio are okay
  • but my taste in music is your face
    Twenty One Pilots - "Tear in My Heart"
  • put on my old coat and I found new drugs
  • wanna thank young me for getting me fucked up
    Postie - "Novacandy"