Nice life, shame about the characters..

Nice Life, Shame About The characters... Rah Rah Ra Ah Ah A, Roma Roma Ma, Gaga Ooh La La... Just Marry the fucking Night

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Radio Silence.

With my ears so redundant

And thumb going numb,

there’s a strain on my eyelids.

I’m failing to hide this

pain in my mind

that’s taking its time

to die

and I’m playing your mind’s

tape into mine

and aiming to find


But I remain clueless

as to why you would do this.

Or what there’s to prove

it’s dumb and it’s stupid. 

Your thumb isn’t moving

my stomach is bruised

and it’s clear you’ve become ruthless.

I’m grumbling to cupid.