Bluetooth: syncopated progressive cloud-rap slushwave anti-folk lo-fi

syncopated progressive cloud-rap slushwave anti-folk lo-fi

V3.5

Bluetooth Anchor Age

death, still getting home,
                          went crazy

it's a little of everything everything
                        
                        a sculpture of
                   brainiac nebula
         that weeps detournement pluralism

it's memory running
                        within a strange
                             loathing

Round-and-round, the
        fine and bitter documents,
     sift a map
     of the possible
         almost-always 
                  true.

The speaker's own hands were used
            To find the plural of often.

And when to return the 
            sudden knowing of this song.

Dressed alone in neon
             oil-soaked devotion.

The speaker heard
                  a pigeon
                  touch the
                     necrotic egg 
                        of napalm.

it's a little of everything everything

it's memory running
                        within a strange
                             loathing

Round-and-round, the
        fine and bitter documents,
     sift a map
     of the possible
         almost-always 
                  true.

The speaker's own hands were used
            To find the plural of often.

And when to return the 
            sudden knowing of this song.

Dressed alone in neon
             oil-soaked devotion.

The speaker heard
                  a pigeon
                  touch the
                     necrotic egg 
                        of napalm.

To find the plural of often.

And when to return the 
            sudden knowing of this song.

Dressed alone in neon
             oil-soaked devotion.

The speaker heard
                  a pigeon
                  touch the
                     necrotic egg 
                        of napalm.

2167/7500

Bluetooth Anchor Age death, still getting home, went crazy it's a little of everything everything a sculpture of brainiac nebula that weeps detournement pluralism it's memory running within a strange loathing Round-and-round, the fine and bitter documents, sift a map of the possible almost-always true. The speaker's own hands were used To find the plural of often. And when to return the sudden knowing of this song. Dressed alone in neon oil-soaked devotion. The speaker heard a pigeon touch the necrotic egg of napalm. it's a little of everything everything it's memory running within a strange loathing Round-and-round, the fine and bitter documents, sift a map of the possible almost-always true. The speaker's own hands were used To find the plural of often. And when to return the sudden knowing of this song. Dressed alone in neon oil-soaked devotion. The speaker heard a pigeon touch the necrotic egg of napalm. To find the plural of often. And when to return the sudden knowing of this song. Dressed alone in neon oil-soaked devotion. The speaker heard a pigeon touch the necrotic egg of napalm.

0/500