Wasted Youth

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  • Опубликовано: 27 окт 2024

Комментарии • 3

  • @KennethNAMIO-nc2iw
    @KennethNAMIO-nc2iw 2 месяца назад +1

    This is surprisingly really freaking good!

    • @herdinglemurs
      @herdinglemurs  Месяц назад

      Almost exactly the reaction we had when, after 7 years of creating songs, and coming up with nothing we were more than lukewarm on, we created a song we really liked. Just goes to show that if you put in enough time and effort, you're liable to end up; with something worthwhile...to you, at least.

  • @herdinglemurs
    @herdinglemurs  2 месяца назад

    She was a golden child with eyes
    of light sky blue, 14, no more.
    She seemed an angel in disguise.
    We shared her daddy's crushed velour.
    She told me that I had to snort
    the purple crystal meth she sold.
    I looked for some smart, snide retort.
    I hardly needed to be told.
    Was there a way to ask her out?
    I asked myself. We mirrored eyes.
    Hers had no warmth for me. No doubt
    she'd seen mine on too many guys.
    Precisely one too many, I
    would hazard, knowing how things are.
    He'd set her on a path to die,
    this angel dealing from dad's car.