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I wish you well, but nothing good has worked

I wish you well, but nothing good has worked

BLEEDBERRY

  1. Polymath
  2. Niedziela wieczór, humor popsuty
  3. Fuck Flesh
  4. BL33DC0R3

Hazel Szoka

Production
Instrumental composition
Guitar & Bass performance
Drums programming
Cover art

Tori Zamorski

Lyrics
Vocal composition
Vocal performance

Physical release - CD

6-panel Digipak release containing one CD-Extra, playable on standard CD players. Additional lyrics, FLAC files, and cover art also accessible as data.

This is not a commercial product, it's an art project that we're distributing to our friends, family and fans for free.

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Music notation & Tabulature

Polymath

Drums Bass Main Guitar Secondary Guitar

Niedziela wieczór, humor popsuty

Drums Bass Guitar Synth

Fuck Flesh

Drums Bass Guitar Piano

Polymath

You'll face it

You will atone

The little stones that you sow

Will grow into your throat

You know me

I like to watch

Your own personal hell

Swallow you before you swallow pride

I'll stand by and make sure

Every inch of rot will reach you

You know me

I like to watch

My sole spoiled fucking dream

The solemn dirty fantasy

Is growing true

With every graceful clumsy move

Try to save face

Cling onto it

You look so stupid

Let me savour it

Don't spoil it

I mean it

Processions of Plato's ideal

Impression of those who were near

What polymath

Chalice of Samos

Don't spoil it

I mean it

Don't spoil it

I mean it

Don't spoil it

And take the fall

Tried to opt out of consequence

Gracefully let the lesser take the fall

Soul, you've taken it all

Niedziela wieczór, humor popsuty

Czy to rozsądek, szacunek do zasad

Czy po prostu zazdrość wyżera ci oczy

Żyjemy między stukotem tramwaju

I okrzykiem z odbiorników

Nasi strzelili

Znowu do bramki

Nasi strzelili

Znów do cywili

Gdy zobaczysz spadające gwiazdy

Czy pomodlisz się żeby

Na twój dom rodzinny nie spadły

Gdzie zostawiłaś krewnych

Czy twój patriotyzm jest stale nierdzewny

Łatwo jest znaleźć skrawek

Niechcianych pagonów

Przyszyć nas do czegoś parszywego

Na fladze pogromu

Łatwo jest znaleźć skrawek

Niechcianych pagonów

Przyszyć nas do czegoś parszywego

Na fladze pogromu

Niedziela wieczór

Humor popsuty

Dymek z Gadu-Gadu

Mefedron z Trójkąta zatruty

Niesubordynacja to nasz ostatni grzech

Nigdy nie pozwolą na nasz beztroski śmiech

Gdy zobaczysz spadające gwiazdy

Czy pomodlisz się żeby

Na twój dom rodzinny nie spadły

Gdzie zostawiłaś krewnych

Czy twój patriotyzm jest stale nierdzewny

Degeneracja

Zawsze twoja racja

Ta generacja

Syf, szambo, deprawacja

Fuck Flesh

We're both too smart to start something

We don't want to be an encore

I think, We're both too smart to start something

We don't want to be an encore

We've learned through the wooden wedge between us

That it doesn't pay to take all you desire

He wanted to be my all and your favourite pretty plaything but

We were playing with fire

We rid ourselves of him to find still silence

We rid ourselves of him to find still silence

He learned he can't go anywhere

Without being deathly scared

Of his rape victims being there

Reflecting his stupid stare

Once he finds your sympathy

He will set his conscience free

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

We're both too smart to start something

We don't want to be an encore

I think, we're both too smart to start something

We don't want to be an encore

I quickly glanced upon his screen

The saddest shit you've ever seen

I've seen a lot, by that i mean

His solitude was quite obscene

'Cause it's wrong to look at a body heave

With lust tugging at your sleeve

I pray to God that you’re not naive

I pray to God you’re not naive

You can't grab someone by the hair

And pin them down to understand

There's no will to see your side

There's no way to make it see through

Fistful of the best intentions

Better yet, excuses handy

Pride has always been your comfort

So you will never understand me

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Fuck flesh fuck glass

It's fresh but it will pass

Yes, I love you so profoundly

I think I'll sit this one out