Damian scrunches his face at the crucifix, considering his answer. Gone are the days where he might call Jason an idiot without any further explanation.
"It's...brutal," Damian decides on. "What's there to worship?"
Damian scrunches his face at the crucifix, considering his answer. Gone are the days where he might call Jason an idiot without any further explanation.
"It's...brutal," Damian decides on. "What's there to worship?"
But I have to stop feeling guilty.
It's okay for me to be happy.
But I have to stop feeling guilty.
It's okay for me to be happy.
The crimes it took to get you through
Deadbeat December
The crimes it took to get you through
Deadbeat December
The tired cold one with steel just for himself.
They didn't build this sickly leaden thing at the center.
The thirsty mad thing.
The violent thing turning inward and shredding, shredding, shredding.
The tired cold one with steel just for himself.
They didn't build this sickly leaden thing at the center.
The thirsty mad thing.
The violent thing turning inward and shredding, shredding, shredding.
- Haruspex will. I trust him. He’ll speak the language of the scary tales of our long-lost childhood—the language l've forgotten already. Let him tell you of his relationship with this tribal kin. That's the recipe for saving the town, as far as I understand.
- Haruspex will. I trust him. He’ll speak the language of the scary tales of our long-lost childhood—the language l've forgotten already. Let him tell you of his relationship with this tribal kin. That's the recipe for saving the town, as far as I understand.
Even my strong points couldn't survive
If I didn't learn to love myself, forgive myself a hundred times, dawg
Even my strong points couldn't survive
If I didn't learn to love myself, forgive myself a hundred times, dawg
- Yeah. There are inspectors. Mark has b...I mean, out here, you have been trying to figure out what Lumon does. What you do.
- Okay. I just...I just want to know why. Why
- Yeah. There are inspectors. Mark has b...I mean, out here, you have been trying to figure out what Lumon does. What you do.
- Okay. I just...I just want to know why. Why
– Pour vrai? Qu'est-ce qui te fait dire ça?
– Je sais pas, sont agressives, tu trouves pas? Les coups de pinceau, le papier déchiré, c'est quasiment du vandalisme. C'est le travail de quelqu'un qui a beaucoup de ressentiment.
– Pour vrai? Qu'est-ce qui te fait dire ça?
– Je sais pas, sont agressives, tu trouves pas? Les coups de pinceau, le papier déchiré, c'est quasiment du vandalisme. C'est le travail de quelqu'un qui a beaucoup de ressentiment.
it’s nothing like me. It’s nothing,
nothing, nothing, NOTHING like you.
it’s nothing like me. It’s nothing,
nothing, nothing, NOTHING like you.
Please everybody else but myself
All else fails, I was myself
Out done fear, out done myself
Please everybody else but myself
All else fails, I was myself
Out done fear, out done myself
And I want my anger just for me
And I need my anger not to control
And I want my anger to be me
And I want my anger just for me
And I need my anger not to control
And I want my anger to be me