somewhat incorrect will wood lyrics
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these exist in his discography somewhere! just... not in that order, surely.
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some lyrics and songs have been omitted, but easily 85% of will wood's current discography is in this bot
some lyrics and songs have been omitted, but easily 85% of will wood's current discography is in this bot
It’s only culture, it’s only culture
Well, word gets around on hit number stations
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself!
After all, we’re both dead meat
Well, word gets around on hit number stations
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself!
After all, we’re both dead meat
November 29, 2025 at 8:35 AM
It’s only culture, it’s only culture
Well, word gets around on hit number stations
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself!
After all, we’re both dead meat
Well, word gets around on hit number stations
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself!
After all, we’re both dead meat
Open on the Amazon, hide the cure for cancer
Saw no center, saw not where it lead
An enemy of ritual traditionally integral
I’m obsessed with you
Saw no center, saw not where it lead
An enemy of ritual traditionally integral
I’m obsessed with you
November 29, 2025 at 5:35 AM
Open on the Amazon, hide the cure for cancer
Saw no center, saw not where it lead
An enemy of ritual traditionally integral
I’m obsessed with you
Saw no center, saw not where it lead
An enemy of ritual traditionally integral
I’m obsessed with you
Well, aren't we "us?" sharing pronouns now?
You’re so sure you’re not gonna get caught
Happy to be home safe and warm
So, welcome home
You’re so sure you’re not gonna get caught
Happy to be home safe and warm
So, welcome home
November 29, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Well, aren't we "us?" sharing pronouns now?
You’re so sure you’re not gonna get caught
Happy to be home safe and warm
So, welcome home
You’re so sure you’re not gonna get caught
Happy to be home safe and warm
So, welcome home
Yeah, sure, thumbs are great and all
But I just get bare necessities, Hakuna Matata's and c'est le vie's
So I crawled out of the wall and squinting
Where do you get off? Da, das vedanya, darling
It's awful out here, Socrates
But I just get bare necessities, Hakuna Matata's and c'est le vie's
So I crawled out of the wall and squinting
Where do you get off? Da, das vedanya, darling
It's awful out here, Socrates
November 28, 2025 at 11:35 PM
Yeah, sure, thumbs are great and all
But I just get bare necessities, Hakuna Matata's and c'est le vie's
So I crawled out of the wall and squinting
Where do you get off? Da, das vedanya, darling
It's awful out here, Socrates
But I just get bare necessities, Hakuna Matata's and c'est le vie's
So I crawled out of the wall and squinting
Where do you get off? Da, das vedanya, darling
It's awful out here, Socrates
My soul was crushed like a tall boy
Underneath the boots on the curb
I forgot, remember to forgive?
Blood, didn’t they want your blood?
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
Underneath the boots on the curb
I forgot, remember to forgive?
Blood, didn’t they want your blood?
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
November 28, 2025 at 8:35 PM
My soul was crushed like a tall boy
Underneath the boots on the curb
I forgot, remember to forgive?
Blood, didn’t they want your blood?
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
Underneath the boots on the curb
I forgot, remember to forgive?
Blood, didn’t they want your blood?
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
I keep a locket with a picture of the back of my head
(Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’)
In your head, in your head, in your head
After all, we’re both dead meat
(Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’)
In your head, in your head, in your head
After all, we’re both dead meat
November 28, 2025 at 5:35 PM
I keep a locket with a picture of the back of my head
(Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’)
In your head, in your head, in your head
After all, we’re both dead meat
(Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’)
In your head, in your head, in your head
After all, we’re both dead meat
The larger they are
Little do I know it orbits close behind
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
I want my phone call
Little do I know it orbits close behind
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
I want my phone call
November 28, 2025 at 2:35 PM
The larger they are
Little do I know it orbits close behind
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
I want my phone call
Little do I know it orbits close behind
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
I want my phone call
What if the wind caught up with me, started to change when I did?
Weeding out the garden where the milestones gather moss
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
Drain you of your love, if you want me to
Weeding out the garden where the milestones gather moss
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
Drain you of your love, if you want me to
November 28, 2025 at 11:35 AM
What if the wind caught up with me, started to change when I did?
Weeding out the garden where the milestones gather moss
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
Drain you of your love, if you want me to
Weeding out the garden where the milestones gather moss
Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill
Drain you of your love, if you want me to
Were you Nabokov to a Salinger?
Skies of blue linoleum
Talleyrand forces come down from high ground
(You look just like my bathroom mirror)
Skies of blue linoleum
Talleyrand forces come down from high ground
(You look just like my bathroom mirror)
November 28, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Were you Nabokov to a Salinger?
Skies of blue linoleum
Talleyrand forces come down from high ground
(You look just like my bathroom mirror)
Skies of blue linoleum
Talleyrand forces come down from high ground
(You look just like my bathroom mirror)
I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I’m obsessed with you
A rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
And if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die
A rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
And if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die
November 28, 2025 at 5:35 AM
I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I’m obsessed with you
A rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
And if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die
A rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
And if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die
Lord knows I've said awful things 'round this house
Well I suppose that’s an answer
Because I tremble with the notion that there’s something unsaid
I don’t wanna be an organ donor
Well I suppose that’s an answer
Because I tremble with the notion that there’s something unsaid
I don’t wanna be an organ donor
November 28, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Lord knows I've said awful things 'round this house
Well I suppose that’s an answer
Because I tremble with the notion that there’s something unsaid
I don’t wanna be an organ donor
Well I suppose that’s an answer
Because I tremble with the notion that there’s something unsaid
I don’t wanna be an organ donor
Red, red moon, keep on rising
It only takes a reason to kill
I might deride the tide, 'cause I'm pulled as it pools around my feet
So I can taste your name on my final breath
It only takes a reason to kill
I might deride the tide, 'cause I'm pulled as it pools around my feet
So I can taste your name on my final breath
November 27, 2025 at 11:35 PM
Red, red moon, keep on rising
It only takes a reason to kill
I might deride the tide, 'cause I'm pulled as it pools around my feet
So I can taste your name on my final breath
It only takes a reason to kill
I might deride the tide, 'cause I'm pulled as it pools around my feet
So I can taste your name on my final breath
Oh, I love you so much it scares me half to death
So how many milligrams of you are still left in there?
But I can hate myself
Be the next Houdini
So how many milligrams of you are still left in there?
But I can hate myself
Be the next Houdini
November 27, 2025 at 8:35 PM
Oh, I love you so much it scares me half to death
So how many milligrams of you are still left in there?
But I can hate myself
Be the next Houdini
So how many milligrams of you are still left in there?
But I can hate myself
Be the next Houdini
Emulating animals and mental aboriginals
And I never even saw her face
The vertex of my redemption arc, the searching of that virgin heart
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
And I never even saw her face
The vertex of my redemption arc, the searching of that virgin heart
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
November 27, 2025 at 5:35 PM
Emulating animals and mental aboriginals
And I never even saw her face
The vertex of my redemption arc, the searching of that virgin heart
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
And I never even saw her face
The vertex of my redemption arc, the searching of that virgin heart
Ah, prove I can crack, ah, loose from the track, ah
(Sha na na na na na na na), free will
Holding breath by graveyards, salt over my shoulder, I’m obsessed with you
Well who I am I choose through all the things I do
(It’s no more than cultural, you and me inseparable.)
'Cause if you shake your fist at snakes in grass
It looks like punching down
Well who I am I choose through all the things I do
(It’s no more than cultural, you and me inseparable.)
'Cause if you shake your fist at snakes in grass
It looks like punching down
November 27, 2025 at 2:35 PM
Holding breath by graveyards, salt over my shoulder, I’m obsessed with you
Well who I am I choose through all the things I do
(It’s no more than cultural, you and me inseparable.)
'Cause if you shake your fist at snakes in grass
It looks like punching down
Well who I am I choose through all the things I do
(It’s no more than cultural, you and me inseparable.)
'Cause if you shake your fist at snakes in grass
It looks like punching down
And good news to the purists:
I just like you a little more than me
(It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles)
Unlikely to be more than just the coal you fail to crush
I just like you a little more than me
(It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles)
Unlikely to be more than just the coal you fail to crush
November 27, 2025 at 11:35 AM
And good news to the purists:
I just like you a little more than me
(It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles)
Unlikely to be more than just the coal you fail to crush
I just like you a little more than me
(It’s the norm for chemicals, it’s the norm for particles)
Unlikely to be more than just the coal you fail to crush
Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
Something’s not quite right
Guess I’ll just go rest my head
Would you give up your humanity for just a touch of sanity?
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I’ll die your hydroponics”
Something’s not quite right
Guess I’ll just go rest my head
Would you give up your humanity for just a touch of sanity?
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I’ll die your hydroponics”
November 27, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
Something’s not quite right
Guess I’ll just go rest my head
Would you give up your humanity for just a touch of sanity?
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I’ll die your hydroponics”
Something’s not quite right
Guess I’ll just go rest my head
Would you give up your humanity for just a touch of sanity?
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I’ll die your hydroponics”
Won't follow my dreams,
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
So be my golden calf like a fresh cut of veal
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
So be my golden calf like a fresh cut of veal
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
November 27, 2025 at 5:35 AM
Won't follow my dreams,
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
So be my golden calf like a fresh cut of veal
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
So be my golden calf like a fresh cut of veal
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
I know the day is far away
And if it comes it will not stay
Going against the grain and catching splinters?
Look in the sky, it's a bird! It’s a plane! No, it's superego!
The underdog you cheer for
Keepers become finders, what's worth weeping over's worth taking
And if it comes it will not stay
Going against the grain and catching splinters?
Look in the sky, it's a bird! It’s a plane! No, it's superego!
The underdog you cheer for
Keepers become finders, what's worth weeping over's worth taking
November 27, 2025 at 2:35 AM
I know the day is far away
And if it comes it will not stay
Going against the grain and catching splinters?
Look in the sky, it's a bird! It’s a plane! No, it's superego!
The underdog you cheer for
Keepers become finders, what's worth weeping over's worth taking
And if it comes it will not stay
Going against the grain and catching splinters?
Look in the sky, it's a bird! It’s a plane! No, it's superego!
The underdog you cheer for
Keepers become finders, what's worth weeping over's worth taking
Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
All love starts as a scheme
Originally meant to live a God-damned miracle
And I wrote the book about throwing the book at those who don't do it by it
All love starts as a scheme
Originally meant to live a God-damned miracle
And I wrote the book about throwing the book at those who don't do it by it
November 26, 2025 at 11:35 PM
Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
All love starts as a scheme
Originally meant to live a God-damned miracle
And I wrote the book about throwing the book at those who don't do it by it
All love starts as a scheme
Originally meant to live a God-damned miracle
And I wrote the book about throwing the book at those who don't do it by it
So now I'm holding myself hostage, Stockholm lust just looks like justice
It may just be a cold, and besides I don’t wanna get old, yeah
I've seen home videos, I was there back in the 80's
Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal
It may just be a cold, and besides I don’t wanna get old, yeah
I've seen home videos, I was there back in the 80's
Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal
November 26, 2025 at 8:35 PM
So now I'm holding myself hostage, Stockholm lust just looks like justice
It may just be a cold, and besides I don’t wanna get old, yeah
I've seen home videos, I was there back in the 80's
Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal
It may just be a cold, and besides I don’t wanna get old, yeah
I've seen home videos, I was there back in the 80's
Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal
Well if winter comes and takes my life
You’re trying to replace yourself, you’re trying to replace yourself
No I ain't begging, I'm just saying
It's an option
After all there's no “I” in team
You’re trying to replace yourself, you’re trying to replace yourself
No I ain't begging, I'm just saying
It's an option
After all there's no “I” in team
November 26, 2025 at 5:35 PM
Well if winter comes and takes my life
You’re trying to replace yourself, you’re trying to replace yourself
No I ain't begging, I'm just saying
It's an option
After all there's no “I” in team
You’re trying to replace yourself, you’re trying to replace yourself
No I ain't begging, I'm just saying
It's an option
After all there's no “I” in team
What can I say to convince you or do to make you agree with me?
As the chemical bonds fall apart
Are we on the same page yet? I'm getting old here
I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet
As the chemical bonds fall apart
Are we on the same page yet? I'm getting old here
I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet
November 26, 2025 at 2:35 PM
What can I say to convince you or do to make you agree with me?
As the chemical bonds fall apart
Are we on the same page yet? I'm getting old here
I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet
As the chemical bonds fall apart
Are we on the same page yet? I'm getting old here
I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet
I’ll never know, I’ll never know, I’ll never know
You still picking at that? Only ate the good parts
The room I’m in is still the same, the shadows have not rearranged it
Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty?
You still picking at that? Only ate the good parts
The room I’m in is still the same, the shadows have not rearranged it
Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty?
November 26, 2025 at 11:35 AM
I’ll never know, I’ll never know, I’ll never know
You still picking at that? Only ate the good parts
The room I’m in is still the same, the shadows have not rearranged it
Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty?
You still picking at that? Only ate the good parts
The room I’m in is still the same, the shadows have not rearranged it
Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty?
But the only label that'll sign is in the DSM5
If I can find someone to start a family with
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
This won't have to end
But it just did
If I can find someone to start a family with
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
This won't have to end
But it just did
November 26, 2025 at 8:35 AM
But the only label that'll sign is in the DSM5
If I can find someone to start a family with
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
This won't have to end
But it just did
If I can find someone to start a family with
Life gets shorter, teeth grow long
This won't have to end
But it just did