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I wanna fuck up the cis-tem
Things come up
But I always miss them
Miss a beat
Every fucking time
Then I go and fuck up my rhyme
BLURGH

Following the line
Like following the leader
Don’t step out of time
We’re checked on every metre
Tracing out the signs
Finding holes in your mind
Empty space for things you’d rather leave behind, like
“Cover up your private bits, we don’t wanna see them,
But when you’re wearing clothes we should know what’s underneath them."
"Cover up your imperfections, we don’t wanna see them.”
Double check in all reflections, we don’t wanna be “them”
Living in between the cracks you can’t be understood
Just be like all the other hacks. You might be treated good*
*well. I meant “well”
A well of tears
Brimming with anxiety
There is so much fear

Are you really listening?
Do I even care?
This is why I find it fucking hard to share
People always leaving, scheming, unbelieving
Brain is always screaming
Beware, beware, beware
Then it turns into apathy
Then it turns into “poor me.”
Even without alcohol I am fucking sad
Even without alcohol I am getting mad

But it’s alright
Coz I’m alright
And you’re alright
And we’re alright
Everything is fucked up
But that’s alright
Everyone is fucked up
But that’s alright

I feel like a fucking phony preaching on a mic
I don’t even really know me
What a shit time
Maybe I should stop now
Maybe I should cease to exist
Would I be missed?

I don’t fucking know man
I’ll just block it out
Put on the perfect show, man
Block it out
I don’t fucking know man
I’ll just block it out
Put on the perfect show, man
Block it out
Block it out

Just block it out, block it out
Block it out, block it out
Just block it out, block it out

Yup

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from feelings inexplicable, released July 14, 2023

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NahBo Wellington, New Zealand

Astronesian native, NahBo, is sad about colonisation, then makes beats about it.

Released on Empty Goon Records.

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