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headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n[01:19.69] I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n[01:23.59] Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n[01:26.86] Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n[01:30.45] I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n[01:33.49] All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n[01:36.75] Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n[01:40.31] Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n[01:43.79] So I burned out, all my thoughts were 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then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses\n  'Cause I can never tell if it's something I really wanted\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n  I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, you just not gon—\n  Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  I was shocked by the shit that I shouted\n  And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n  When I'm struggling to find a way to waste my time\n  Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n  I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  Fuck\n  I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just wanna be dead\n"},{"id":17023506,"name":"Argyle","trackName":"Argyle","artistName":"Brakence","albumName":"New Music Releases Week 40 of 2021","duration":165.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So can you fuck off?\nI don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n(Bloom to death)\n\nI was tryna make a living\nWell, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\nAnd you wonder why I'm distant\nMy only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\nYeah, but you would never get it\nYou turned my personality into some kind of fetish\nYou think it's all copacetic\nI hit your pen and then I lost it\nEver since then, I've been manic and exhausted\nThink I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\nTwenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\nCut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\nWould you fuck off?\nI don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\nI just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\nI just wanna be dead (like)\nYeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\nI just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\nRun away from me, baby, block my cell\nJudgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\nI'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\nAll the talk don't help, you just not gon'\nOkay, I started all this shit as an outlet\nNow everybody plug in where they mouth is\nSo I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\nI was shocked by this shit that I shouted\nAnd an old friend told me that I sold out\nSo I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\nWhen I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n\nJust fuck off, I don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\nI just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\nI just wanna be dead, I just\nI just wanna be dead\nI just wanna be dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] So can you fuck off?\n[00:01.91] I don't need your hand\n[00:04.09] You thought it was love, baby\n[00:05.78] I was just playin' so\n[00:07.10] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[00:10.82] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n[00:14.80] (Bloom to death)\n[00:15.73] I was tryna make a living\n[00:18.50] Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n[00:22.67] And you wonder why I'm distant\n[00:25.02] My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n[00:29.53] Yeah, but you would never get it\n[00:31.85] You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n[00:35.11] You think it's all copacetic\n[00:37.21] I hit your pen and then I lost it\n[00:39.55] Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n[00:42.90] Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n[00:46.45] Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n[01:19.69] I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n[01:23.59] Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n[01:26.86] Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n[01:30.45] I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n[01:33.49] All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n[01:36.75] Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n[01:40.31] Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n[01:43.79] So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n[01:47.25] I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n[01:50.62] And an old friend told me that I sold out\n[01:54.13] So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n[01:57.55] 'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n[02:01.08] When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n[02:04.55] Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n[02:08.28] You thought it was love, baby\n[02:10.05] I was just playin' so\n[02:12.24] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[02:15.19] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[02:18.30] I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n[02:23.55] I just wanna be dead, I just\n[02:26.95] I just wanna be dead\n[02:30.52] I just wanna be dead\n[02:33.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Argyle\n  artist: Brakence\n  album: New Music Releases Week 40 of 2021\n  duration_ms: 165000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: So can you fuck off?\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 1910\n- text: I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 1910\n  end_ms: 4090\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 4090\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7100\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 7100\n  end_ms: 10820\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man-'\n  start_ms: 10820\n  end_ms: 14800\n- text: (Bloom to death)\n  start_ms: 14800\n  end_ms: 15730\n- text: I was tryna make a living\n  start_ms: 15730\n  end_ms: 18500\n- text: Well, I did, and now I don't wanna 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57210\n- text: I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59230\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 59230\n  end_ms: 61020\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 61020\n  end_ms: 63130\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 63130\n  end_ms: 66020\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 66020\n  end_ms: 69240\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  start_ms: 69240\n  end_ms: 74380\n- text: I just wanna be dead (like)\n  start_ms: 74380\n  end_ms: 76900\n- text: Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  start_ms: 76900\n  end_ms: 79690\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n  start_ms: 79690\n  end_ms: 83590\n- text: Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  start_ms: 83590\n  end_ms: 86860\n- text: Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  start_ms: 86860\n  end_ms: 90450\n- text: I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  start_ms: 90450\n  end_ms: 93490\n- text: All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  start_ms: 93490\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 100310\n- text: Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  start_ms: 100310\n  end_ms: 103790\n- text: So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  start_ms: 103790\n  end_ms: 107250\n- text: I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n  start_ms: 107250\n  end_ms: 110620\n- text: And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  start_ms: 110620\n  end_ms: 114130\n- text: So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  start_ms: 114130\n  end_ms: 117550\n- text: '''Cause you''d think that maybe I''d set the bar too high'\n  start_ms: 117550\n  end_ms: 121080\n- text: When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n  start_ms: 121080\n  end_ms: 124550\n- text: Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 124550\n  end_ms: 128280\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 128280\n  end_ms: 130050\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 130050\n  end_ms: 132240\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 132240\n  end_ms: 135190\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 135190\n  end_ms: 138300\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  start_ms: 138300\n  end_ms: 143550\n- text: I just wanna be dead, I just\n  start_ms: 143550\n  end_ms: 146950\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 146950\n  end_ms: 150520\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 150520\n  end_ms: 153240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 153240\nplain: |-\n  So can you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n  (Bloom to death)\n\n  I was tryna make a living\n  Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  And you wonder why I'm distant\n  My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  Yeah, but you would never get it\n  You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  You think it's all copacetic\n  I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead (like)\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, 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thought it was love, baby\n[00:05.78] I was just playin' so\n[00:07.10] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[00:10.82] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n[00:14.80] (Bloom to death)\n[00:15.73] I was tryna make a living\n[00:18.50] Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n[00:22.67] And you wonder why I'm distant\n[00:25.02] My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n[00:29.53] Yeah, but you would never get it\n[00:31.85] You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n[00:35.11] You think it's all copacetic\n[00:37.21] I hit your pen and then I lost it\n[00:39.55] Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n[00:42.90] Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n[00:46.45] Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n[01:19.69] I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n[01:23.59] Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n[01:26.86] Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n[01:30.45] I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n[01:33.49] All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n[01:36.75] Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n[01:40.31] Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n[01:43.79] So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n[01:47.25] I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n[01:50.62] And an old friend told me that I sold out\n[01:54.13] So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n[01:57.55] 'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n[02:01.08] When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n[02:04.55] Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n[02:08.28] You thought it was love, baby\n[02:10.05] I was just playin' so\n[02:12.24] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[02:15.19] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[02:18.30] I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n[02:23.55] I just wanna be dead, I just\n[02:26.95] I just wanna be dead\n[02:30.52] I just wanna be dead\n[02:33.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: argyle\n  artist: brakence\n  album: hypochondriac\n  duration_ms: 2975000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: So can you fuck off?\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 1910\n- text: I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 1910\n  end_ms: 4090\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 4090\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7100\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 7100\n  end_ms: 10820\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man-'\n  start_ms: 10820\n  end_ms: 14800\n- text: (Bloom to death)\n  start_ms: 14800\n  end_ms: 15730\n- text: I was tryna make a living\n  start_ms: 15730\n  end_ms: 18500\n- text: Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  start_ms: 18500\n  end_ms: 22670\n- text: And you wonder why I'm distant\n  start_ms: 22670\n  end_ms: 25020\n- text: My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  start_ms: 25020\n  end_ms: 29530\n- text: Yeah, but you would never get it\n  start_ms: 29530\n  end_ms: 31850\n- text: You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  start_ms: 31850\n  end_ms: 35110\n- text: You think it's all copacetic\n  start_ms: 35110\n  end_ms: 37210\n- text: I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  start_ms: 37210\n  end_ms: 39550\n- text: Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  start_ms: 39550\n  end_ms: 42900\n- text: Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  start_ms: 42900\n  end_ms: 46450\n- text: Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  start_ms: 46450\n  end_ms: 49830\n- text: Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n  start_ms: 49830\n  end_ms: 54880\n- text: Would you fuck off?\n  start_ms: 54880\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59230\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 59230\n  end_ms: 61020\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 61020\n  end_ms: 63130\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 63130\n  end_ms: 66020\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 66020\n  end_ms: 69240\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  start_ms: 69240\n  end_ms: 74380\n- text: I just wanna be dead (like)\n  start_ms: 74380\n  end_ms: 76900\n- text: Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  start_ms: 76900\n  end_ms: 79690\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n  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Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n  (Bloom to death)\n\n  I was tryna make a living\n  Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  And you wonder why I'm distant\n  My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  Yeah, but you would never get it\n  You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  You think it's all copacetic\n  I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead (like)\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n  And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n  When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n\n  Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just wanna be 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baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\nI just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\nI just wanna be dead (like)\nYeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\nI just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\nRun away from me, baby, block my cell\nJudgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\nI'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\nAll the talk don't help, you just not gon'\nOkay, I started all this shit as an outlet\nNow everybody plug in where they mouth is\nSo I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\nI was shocked by this shit that I shouted\nAnd an old friend told me that I sold out\nSo I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\nWhen I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n\nJust fuck off, I don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\nI just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\nI just wanna be dead, I just\nI just wanna be dead\nI just wanna be dead","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] So can you fuck off?\n[00:01.91] I don't need your hand\n[00:04.09] You thought it was love, baby\n[00:05.78] I was just playin' so\n[00:07.10] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[00:10.82] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n[00:14.80] (Bloom to death)\n[00:15.73] I was tryna make a living\n[00:18.50] Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n[00:22.67] And you wonder why I'm distant\n[00:25.02] My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n[00:29.53] Yeah, but you would never get it\n[00:31.85] You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n[00:35.11] You think it's all copacetic\n[00:37.21] I hit your pen and then I lost it\n[00:39.55] Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n[00:42.90] Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n[00:46.45] Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n[01:19.69] I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n[01:23.59] Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n[01:26.86] Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n[01:30.45] I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n[01:33.49] All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n[01:36.75] Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n[01:40.31] Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n[01:43.79] So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n[01:47.25] I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n[01:50.62] And an old friend told me that I sold out\n[01:54.13] So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n[01:57.55] 'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n[02:01.08] When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n[02:04.55] Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n[02:08.28] You thought it was love, baby\n[02:10.05] I was just playin' so\n[02:12.24] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[02:15.19] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[02:18.30] I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n[02:23.55] I just wanna be dead, I just\n[02:26.95] I just wanna be dead\n[02:30.52] I just wanna be dead\n[02:33.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: argyle\n  artist: brakence\n  album: hypochondriac\n  duration_ms: 166000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: So can you fuck off?\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 1910\n- text: I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 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I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just wanna be dead\n"},{"id":25442813,"name":"argyle","trackName":"argyle","artistName":"brakence","albumName":"bugging!","duration":165.333333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So can you fuck off?\nI don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n(Bloom to death)\n\nI was tryna make a living\nWell, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\nAnd you wonder why I'm distant\nMy only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\nYeah, but you would never get it\nYou turned my personality into some kind of fetish\nYou think it's all copacetic\nI hit your pen and then I lost it\nEver since then, I've been manic and exhausted\nThink I wanna die 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some kind of fetish\n[00:35.11] You think it's all copacetic\n[00:37.21] I hit your pen and then I lost it\n[00:39.55] Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n[00:42.90] Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n[00:46.45] Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n[01:19.69] I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n[01:23.59] Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n[01:26.86] Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n[01:30.45] I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n[01:33.49] All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n[01:36.75] Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n[01:40.31] Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n[01:43.79] So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n[01:47.25] I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n[01:50.62] And an old friend told me that I sold out\n[01:54.13] So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n[01:57.55] 'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n[02:01.08] When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n[02:04.55] Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n[02:08.28] You thought it was love, baby\n[02:10.05] I was just playin' so\n[02:12.24] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[02:15.19] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[02:18.30] I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n[02:23.55] I just wanna be dead, I just\n[02:26.95] I just wanna be dead\n[02:30.52] I just wanna be dead\n[02:33.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: 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your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 63130\n  end_ms: 66020\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 66020\n  end_ms: 69240\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  start_ms: 69240\n  end_ms: 74380\n- text: I just wanna be dead (like)\n  start_ms: 74380\n  end_ms: 76900\n- text: Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  start_ms: 76900\n  end_ms: 79690\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n  start_ms: 79690\n  end_ms: 83590\n- text: Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  start_ms: 83590\n  end_ms: 86860\n- text: Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  start_ms: 86860\n  end_ms: 90450\n- text: I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  start_ms: 90450\n  end_ms: 93490\n- text: All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  start_ms: 93490\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 100310\n- text: Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  start_ms: 100310\n  end_ms: 103790\n- text: So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  start_ms: 103790\n  end_ms: 107250\n- text: I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n  start_ms: 107250\n  end_ms: 110620\n- text: And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  start_ms: 110620\n  end_ms: 114130\n- text: So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  start_ms: 114130\n  end_ms: 117550\n- text: '''Cause you''d think that maybe I''d set the bar too high'\n  start_ms: 117550\n  end_ms: 121080\n- text: When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n  start_ms: 121080\n  end_ms: 124550\n- text: Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  start_ms: 124550\n  end_ms: 128280\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 128280\n  end_ms: 130050\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 130050\n  end_ms: 132240\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 132240\n  end_ms: 135190\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 135190\n  end_ms: 138300\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  start_ms: 138300\n  end_ms: 143550\n- text: I just wanna be dead, I just\n  start_ms: 143550\n  end_ms: 146950\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 146950\n  end_ms: 150520\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 150520\n  end_ms: 153240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 153240\nplain: |-\n  So can you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n  (Bloom to death)\n\n  I was tryna make a living\n  Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  And you wonder why I'm distant\n  My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  Yeah, but you would never get it\n  You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  You think it's all copacetic\n  I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead (like)\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n  And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n  When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n\n  Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just wanna be dead\n"},{"id":25361908,"name":"argyle","trackName":"argyle","artistName":"brakence","albumName":"bugging!","duration":165.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"So can you fuck off?\nI don't need your hand\nYou thought it was love, baby\nI was just playin' so\nGood luck with your next boyfriend\n'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n(Bloom to death)\n\nI was tryna make a living\nWell, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\nAnd you wonder why I'm distant\nMy only friend is whatever I was 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and now I don't wanna live at all\n[00:22.67] And you wonder why I'm distant\n[00:25.02] My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n[00:29.53] Yeah, but you would never get it\n[00:31.85] You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n[00:35.11] You think it's all copacetic\n[00:37.21] I hit your pen and then I lost it\n[00:39.55] Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n[00:42.90] Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n[00:46.45] Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n[00:49.83] Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n[00:54.88] Would you fuck off?\n[00:57.21] I don't need your hand\n[00:59.23] You thought it was love, baby\n[01:01.02] I was just playin' so\n[01:03.13] Good luck with your next boyfriend\n[01:06.02] 'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n[01:09.24] I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n[01:14.38] I just wanna be dead (like)\n[01:16.90] Yeah, I just wanna be 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130050\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 130050\n  end_ms: 132240\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 132240\n  end_ms: 135190\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 135190\n  end_ms: 138300\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  start_ms: 138300\n  end_ms: 143550\n- text: I just wanna be dead, I just\n  start_ms: 143550\n  end_ms: 146950\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 146950\n  end_ms: 150520\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 150520\n  end_ms: 153240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 153240\nplain: |-\n  So can you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n  (Bloom to death)\n\n  I was tryna make a living\n  Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  And you wonder why I'm distant\n  My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  Yeah, but you would never get it\n  You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  You think it's all copacetic\n  I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead (like)\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  Okay, I started all 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need your hand\n  start_ms: 124550\n  end_ms: 128280\n- text: You thought it was love, baby\n  start_ms: 128280\n  end_ms: 130050\n- text: I was just playin' so\n  start_ms: 130050\n  end_ms: 132240\n- text: Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  start_ms: 132240\n  end_ms: 135190\n- text: '''Cause I don''t want a girl, I ain''t even want a man'\n  start_ms: 135190\n  end_ms: 138300\n- text: I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  start_ms: 138300\n  end_ms: 143550\n- text: I just wanna be dead, I just\n  start_ms: 143550\n  end_ms: 146950\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 146950\n  end_ms: 150520\n- text: I just wanna be dead\n  start_ms: 150520\n  end_ms: 153240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 153240\nplain: |-\n  So can you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man-\n  (Bloom to death)\n\n  I was tryna make a living\n  Well, I did, and now I don't wanna live at all\n  And you wonder why I'm distant\n  My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off\n  Yeah, but you would never get it\n  You turned my personality into some kind of fetish\n  You think it's all copacetic\n  I hit your pen and then I lost it\n  Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted\n  Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it\n  Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous\n  Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted\n\n  Would you fuck off?\n  I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead, I just (don't be that brash)\n  I just wanna be dead (like)\n  Yeah, I just wanna be dead (real fr- wake the fuck up)\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (who you really call- real fr)\n\n  Run away from me, baby, block my cell\n  Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and\n  I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself\n  All the talk don't help, you just not gon'\n  Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet\n  Now everybody plug in where they mouth is\n  So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded\n  I was shocked by this shit that I shouted\n  And an old friend told me that I sold out\n  So I laughed and said, \"All I wear is argyle\"\n  'Cause you'd think that maybe I'd set the bar too high\n  When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time\n\n  Just fuck off, I don't need your hand\n  You thought it was love, baby\n  I was just playin' so\n  Good luck with your next boyfriend\n  'Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man\n\n  I just, I just wanna be dead (fuck)\n  I just wanna be dead, I just\n  I just wanna be dead\n  I just wanna be dead\n"}]