This is one of my favorite songs. https://fnfgo.io
What happens when fuck you,
I won't do what you tell me to
Means that I will still fuck you
Even when you tell me not to?
10,000 million boys screaming for their sisters
And their mothers
All reaching for their sisters
They all want to fuck their mothers
He comes in my bedroom around corners
Of moonlight;
Unexpected, he catches me
In his big arms an ancient music at the edge
Of my mouth
He looks at me
And warns:
The second you touched it it started to die inside
When you said "show me your tits" we were
Wishing you died
Extending into flesh and staring
This fake revolution resolved into PACK OF
WOLVES
We're all
Waiting for you
Standing
Around your grave
A pack of wolves!
I won't do what you tell me to
Means that I will still fuck you
Even when you tell me not to?
10,000 million boys screaming for their sisters
And their mothers
All reaching for their sisters
They all want to fuck their mothers
He comes in my bedroom around corners
Of moonlight;
Unexpected, he catches me
In his big arms an ancient music at the edge
Of my mouth
He looks at me
And warns:
The second you touched it it started to die inside
When you said "show me your tits" we were
Wishing you died
Extending into flesh and staring
This fake revolution resolved into PACK OF
WOLVES
We're all
Waiting for you
Standing
Around your grave
A pack of wolves!
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i think the last part of the song refers rather pointedly to the way the punk scene deteriorated in the "alternative" 90s, 'show me your tits' being the battle cry for a 'fake revolution' that uses music as an excuse for communal drooling. when i was a kid, i went to several "HFStivals" in DC and the moment a crowdsurfing girl popped out of her top, four or five hairy, anonymous arms would lunge forward to cop a feel. and anybody who's seen a mosh pit can vouch for the fact that sweaty, angry and drunk boys can closely resemble a pack of wolves