Breakdown

The Journey Back Is Always Longer.

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And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up with’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags,
Let’s have a toast for the assholes,
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

She find pictures in my email
I sent this girl a picture of my dick.
I don’t know what it is with females
But I’m not too good with that shit.
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that’s what I’m good at

See, I always find
And I always find
Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up with my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags,
Let’s have a toast for the assholes,
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

R-r-ru-ru-ru-run away
Run away from me, baby

(Look at, look at, look at, look at you)
Run away from me, baby
(Look at you, look at you, look at you)
Run away
Run away from me, baby

[Pusha T:]
24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with’ it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin’ top off
Split and go where? Back to wearin’ knockoffs, huh?
Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off
Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Fools like vultures wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can’t accept the basics
Plenty hoes in a baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I’m just young, rich, and tasteless
P!

[Kanye:]
Never was much of a romantic,
I could never take the intimacy.
And I know I did damage,
'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me,
I guess you’ve got another advantage
'Cause you could blame me for everything.
And I don’t know how I’m a manage,
If one day you just up and leave
Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up with my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags,
Let’s have a toast for the assholes,
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

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ghaithjarjous:

AM (2013)

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"I didn’t get over it, but I got used to it."

- Story of my life. (via ranjhana)

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"I constantly tell myself ‘I’m done’ but then I find myself trying again."

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liquidnight:

Radiohead

"Planet Telex"

From The Bends

You can force it
But it will not come
You can taste it
But it will not form

You can crush it
But it’s always here
You can crush it
But it’s always near

Chasing you home saying
Everything is broken
Everyone is broken

You can force it
But it will stay stung
You can crush it
As dry as a bone

You can walk it home
Straight from school
You can kiss it
You can break all the rules, all the rules

But still
Everything is broken
Everyone is broken

Everyone is, everyone is broken
Everyone is, everything is broken

Why can’t you forget?
Why can’t you forget?
Why can’t you forget?

It’s time to shine, Argentina!

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dextear:

'I never would of thought that,
Feelings could get thrown in the air.
Cause I accidentally caught that.
I need some new boxing gloves, shit got hectic whenever I fall back
For example, ten minutes can go past without you brushing my thoughts
That’s fourteen forty a day so I’ll say a hundred and forty four times
I think about you or something like that
Lost latch, the fucking thought of you With somebody else
I don’t like that cellular convo’s getting left in the wrong
Cause I get so fucking mad when you don’t write back
This isn’t a song I just happen to rhyme when I get emo
And find time to write facts. (fuck)
I love you.

(Can we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow?
Yeah, that’s good.)

 I fucking hate you,
But I love you.
I’m bad at keeping my emotions bubbled.
You’re good at being perfect.
We’re good at being troubled.
Yeah.

 Girl you fucking with my emotions,
The fuck is all this noise about?’

                                               ~IFHY - Tyler, The Creator

To be Fearless is to not care; to be Brave is to not be Afraid to Care.

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