ITT: Post Song Lyrics That Describe You/Your Life

[TrigunBebop]

"I need therapy. La la la la la therapy."

Edited November 29, 2018 by TrigunBebop

[SwimModSponges]

What's coming through is alive, what's holding up is a mirror. What's singing songs is a snake, and its looking to turn my piss to wine.

[Doom Metal Alchemist]

When I FINALLY got my job in September I kind of wanted to post either here or on facebook Rush's Working Man for "They call me the working man, 'cause that's what I am," in celebration, because it's been hard as fuck looking for work over the years.

So this reply is doing that belatedly. 

[Codename: Jackass]

Come back if you want to

And remember who you are

'Cause there's nothing here

For you, my dear

And everything must pass

And the world doesn't want you

It will never tell you why

You can shut the door

But you can't ignore

The crawl of your decline

Come back, if you want to.

 

Edited December 4, 2018 by empty

[SwimModSponges]

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but its sinking, to circle around and come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older; shorter of breath, and one day closer to death. 

[Kudasai]

I'm a loser baby

So why don't you kill me

[Juice McKenzie]

Somebody once told me the world was gonna roll me

I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed

[nameraka]

You know what, Stuart, I LIKE YOU. You're not like the other
People, here, in the trailer park.

Oh, don't go get me wrong. They're fine people, they're
Good Americans. But they're content to sit back, maybe
Watch a little Mork and Mindy on channel 57, maybe kick
Back a cool, Coors 16-ouncer. They're good, fine people,
Stuart. But they don't know ... what the queers are doing
To the soil!

[Bouvre]

From Philip Glass' recording of Cohen's poems found in Book of Longing:

I followed the course
From chaos to art 
Desire the horse 
Depression the cart.

or AJJ's "Distance"

I hate whiny fucking songs like this
But I can't afford a therapist
Sorry guys, here's a solo