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spelunkingtheband:

sevenohthree:

Dads - Shit Twins

We’ll say 
we’ll meet up in some hotel room, 
be it fancy or pay by the hour, 
and we’ll comfort each other 
like we used to in our time, 
you’ll say it’ll be just like the old days 
but it won’t be the fucking old days 
no it won’t be the fucking old days, 
only now with our broken parts, 
our overused and torn up pieces. 
Will it be better than before? 
Will it be better than before? 
Do we thank our practice with others, 
or will it be tarnished by exact thought? 
Will it be better than before? 
Will it be better than before?

This verse is my favorite part of just about any song ever written.

(Source: mixedmartialfarts, via tomatopastes)

3 months ago - 1799

twelvefeetdeeep:

Tigers Jaw // Plane Vs Tank Vs Submarine

And I can brealy tell the sky from the shoreline

And I can see myself reflecting in your eyes

(Source: mollyisacunt, via tomatopastes)

3 months ago - 48

ialwaysneversaidthat:

Sirs- “Parading”

3 months ago - 36

badluckschleprock:

Diamond Youth - Seperator

3 months ago - 63