How to Make a Ucalegon
We all heard it: Your Collision with the sofa bed That set off one hundred thousand car alarms There's nothing left There's nothing left of me You're withering away You're getting lost in your systematic extraction What once was clear, has now disappeared And you'll keep playing And I'll keep thinking: 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' 'Hour by hour, hours spent.' Hour It's the type of thing cannot be kissed and made better It's the type of thing cannot be kissed and made better
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 22, 2026
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Dedicate my life to my fucking work Tonight is my night Tonight I got myself a knife And I'm fine Paycheck to paycheck And I'm fine I said baby let's do it all over again I said baby let's do it all over again Tonight is my night Tonight is your night Tonight is the night where the wolves come out and dance Right now I feel so God damn rock n' roll I'm getting closer I'm getting closer I'm getting closer I'm getting closer Closer Closer Closer
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 22, 2026
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