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1aca89 in relation to that question No

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1aca89 https://soundcloud.com/mutesong/venetian-snares-gentleman

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1aca89 i just found out that the one tutorial sounding song is called Steam Gardens and i fucking love it

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1aca89 this wifi is like genuinely antagonizing it feels like someone's watching my every move and then choosing the perfect time to disconnect me

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65a21e gentlemen. *tf2 meet the team sound effect*

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1aca89 oh hi Xenoxx i feel so Was it you that mimiced what you saw on TV?! Was it you that mimiced everything you heard on CD?! You never wanted the world, you wanted everything easy! You heard Venetian Snares, and said "That's me, easy!"!

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6b8263 Cadmium red is the ground beneath. Cadmium orange, everything I see. Cadmium yellow is the air I breathe. Cadmium colors painted inside me. I can make autumn from a single leaf. Steal a fine picture like a first class thief. Make the water work like you won't believe. Find a new world that can set you free. How could anybody ever live like-?

6b8263 Baby, do you know what it's like to die? To see the sparkle fade from inside your eye. I can't remember what it's like to feel autonomy. Can't even feel it in the moments that you left to me. I keep a bullet in the chamber, mocking me. But I don't wanna feel it coming out of me. I don't want-. I spend my hours doing alchemy. I'll mix my yellows and my blues to make a shade of green. Chasing impossible philosophy. And hoping that this poison ain't the death of me.

6b8263 ♫ I wish that I could paint a pretty picture of a fantasy. And turn a feeling to a living for my family. Instead, I'll make the metals in the pigments in my reverie. And maybe that can be enough for me. Oh, isn't it funny, facing destiny? It's like a knife inside, twisting my arteries. God, I want for nothing but identity. (I think that something might be wrong with me). Cadmium red is the ground beneath. Cadmium orange, everything I see. Cadmium yellow is the air I breathe. Cadmium colors painted inside me. Ante-grade fever, 101 degrees. Shatter my body with a gentle breeze. Damn it, I am real and I have my dreams. Watch me burn brighter 'til I fail to breathe. How could anybody ever live like me? ♫

6b8263 Cadmium red is the ground beneath. Cadmium orange, everything I see. Cadmium yellow is the air I breathe. Cadmium colors painted inside me. I can make autumn from a single leaf. Steal a fine picture like a first class thief. Make the water work like you won't believe. Find a new world that can set you free. How could anybody ever live like me? I spend my hours doing alchemy. I make a life refining zinc inside the smeltery. It's not exactly where I want to be. But wanting doesn't matter when there's mouths to feed.

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