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I swear to god my history teacher recomended this song and I've been obsessed ever since
ОтветитьGood stuff guys well done! Just found you guys really liking it very original proper job done lads!
Ответитьbeers~!
Ответитьобожаю эту песню
ОтветитьSlowthai was an artist of a generation.
Sadly like 99% of self made artists they are forced to change by the label so the real fans are punished and then the art becomes fake and unreal...
Punk is an attitude expressed in your art, it defies simple explanation yeah. It's like trying to define snowflakes blah 😏
Ответитьcan we pray for this soul ?
ОтветитьThis came out of the blue into the black
Ответить1977
Ответитьi too am afraid of people with hair loss
Ответитьpunk was always heavy metal
ОтветитьWhat the heck?
This song, so not cool, no talent and it’s creepy on the video It’s like he’s a stalker
Trainspotting scene
ОтветитьMinty
ОтветитьChoose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television Choose washing machines, cars, Compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol And dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase In a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you Are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing Sprit-crushing ga me shows Stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, Pishing you last in a miserable home Nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, Fucked-up brats You have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life.
ОтветитьGod i love this so much 😮 🤙💯🚀⛽️
ОтветитьSUCH AN UNLIKEABLE CHAVVY RAT
ОтветитьPOV: TZZV joine you in Criminality
ОтветитьCome back to this, much better sound, fuk being a mane stream rubeboy. Fat tune!
Ответитьsleaford mods vibe
ОтветитьHe makes good music
ОтветитьHere after don't look up
ОтветитьHow's business this morning?
Pretty good, I made 'bout twelve, thirteen quid
And that was without not having any arguments with anyone
That's pretty, just straight
If you don't, gonna get your head kicked in
Shoot the messenger, string 'em up
She's a ten plus ten, not enough
Mixed messages, wires crossed
Marry me, what you got? Too much
Toothbrush and socks
Parents minted, Mayfair, couple dogs
We go on walks, she never talks
I pour my heart out and she laps up my blood
Blue lights, double vision
Heart races like super cars
Two drinks, the rooms spinning
Zebedee, you're the ace of hearts
High society, cute kittens
Allergies, I don't like you enough
Blocked me on your private finsta
Your godmother should come play with us
Nicotine, can't quit it
Two's up, two's down
You stub it out before I finish
On my arm and I scream out, "Wow"
Nicotine, can't quit it
Two's up, two's down
You stub it out before I finish
On my arm and I scream out, "Wow"
Doorman, let me in the door
Spent all my money, you ain't getting no more wages
Sure Sir, Sir, are you sure?
In short, I'm not a mop you can drag 'cross the floor
Inside, shell shock
She's standing with a guy
Guys your mans stare him out
Real polite, "No, please, no thanks"
"Want a drink?", "I'm alright"
Beer goggles on, pull the wool, now I'm blind
Clear as day, I can see
You make me melt - sun, ice cream
You smooth like felt, soft to the touch
You were repellent, smell your scent from up above
Angel getting carried out the club
For slapping Harry, Harry's just a mug
I'm stood outside waiting, where you gone?
Cubicle lines, catch a cold, Jack Frost
Nicotine, can't quit it
Two's up, two's down
You stub it out before I finish
On my arm and I scream out, "Wow"
Nicotine, can't quit it
Two's up, two's down
You stub it out before I finish
On my arm and I scream out, "Wow"
Just about any type of drug is in
But glue-sniffing ranks equal number one with cheap booze (hello)
Cyril is a glue man
And his outlook on life is invariably, through a plastic bag
Even on the street he has something up his sleeve
To make work more tolerable
The only thing that I won't take is steroid, y'know
If I do, I'll kick it out, it's the thing, that's the thing
Is really, really bad for you
Most, most people take, most people take things in moderation, y'know?
That Trainspotting reference was mint
Ответить"we can have UK culture at home"
UK culture at home:
Im which movie or series have I seen this
ОтветитьMan, i NEED to see this live!!
ОтветитьThank you riders republic
ОтветитьWhat song was in the chopped and screwed part in the middle?
ОтветитьListening to this on repear 26 hours into quitting nicotine hit different
ОтветитьOloff is the biggest sensation since Hitler. Except this time it's in a good way.
ОтветитьI listen to Oloff when I'm experiencing existential dread. It makes it worse but... I just can't stop.
ОтветитьI listen to Oloff whenever I need therapy. Yeah, I could pay $300 an hour for some college clown to tell me what to feel, or I could just smash great big fucking coconuts on my head and listen to my favourite artist over and over again.
ОтветитьOloff's music helps me to process my feelings about 9/11.
ОтветитьThe first time I heard Beating the Heart by Oloff my heart stopped beating. Thank God the doctors were able to revive me.
ОтветитьI met Oloff at a supermarket once and asked him ''How did you write Doing It Stealthy?'' he didn't answer, he was too busy paying for his asparagus.
ОтветитьПрикол с унитазом это ж из фильма "На игле"...
ОтветитьHarry's just a mug!
Ответитьвот откуда пиздит масло черного тмина
Ответить"The truth is way more depressing. They are not even smart enough to be as evil as you're giving them credit for."
Don't look up
Bro, the toilet he is in doesent have a fucking door :))))
ОтветитьGreat
ОтветитьHARDD
Ответить2;16
Ответитьtight
ОтветитьT R A I N S P O T T I N G
ОтветитьTrainspotting intenssives💥
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