Kegz | Vivian K. - Paul at Arts Grave @Kegz | Uploaded January 2019 | Updated October 2024, 13 hours ago.
Vivian K. - Paul at Arts Grave (lyrics below)
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My wardrobe, provided by the Space Station, makes me feel at home when I’m going into hibernation. Or we’re stuck in a black hole being tortured by conversation where no one seems to know the difference between self-care and masturbation. We don’t need no shitty hippie-dippie motivation even if we are stuck inside a big old simulation. I don’t care, ‘cause I got you. And we don’t need no universal truth to know what we want out of this life, to know where we’re coming from, where we’re going to, when the end is nigh. We don’t need no metamorphic crystalline vibrations even if we are stuck inside a quantum fluctuation. Woah.
Vivian K. - Paul at Arts Grave (lyrics below)
viviank.bandcamp.com
Have Music You Want To Share?
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My wardrobe, provided by the Space Station, makes me feel at home when I’m going into hibernation. Or we’re stuck in a black hole being tortured by conversation where no one seems to know the difference between self-care and masturbation. We don’t need no shitty hippie-dippie motivation even if we are stuck inside a big old simulation. I don’t care, ‘cause I got you. And we don’t need no universal truth to know what we want out of this life, to know where we’re coming from, where we’re going to, when the end is nigh. We don’t need no metamorphic crystalline vibrations even if we are stuck inside a quantum fluctuation. Woah.
