dont know if anyone gives a shit but if you are stoned like me atm you can stream pretty much all the new movies and series on instaflixxer. Have been binge watching with my girlfriend for the last few weeks =)
Sorry I took so long lol I just posted them in the comments,but I'll also post them here so you can find them whenever. Thanks for listening and for your support, keep killin' it! -Gio What a long an day so crazy hectic yet I did nothing that I can say I learned from, didn't become a better person at all. Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls. Keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung or get an aneurysm at best, but honestly I feel I do it with a purpose, more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of this stress. But maybe there's much more hidden than that, like some sort of treasure or some missing now found artifact. Some relieving answer to all this weight that is stacked on my back till breaks, and everything that I once thought was stable makes me uneasy and I'm unable to sit still at the table it shakes just like this body from these burdens, or these legs and these feet upon this ground that continues to quake * chorus: Woooooooooooah( I'm not gonna keep typing these lol) Sick and tired of awakening to this neverending sleep. I am tired of people feasting on this heart upon my sleeve. I am human, I am living, not a slave, or sack of meat. I want to feel alive and complete, and find the strength to get myself up out of the sheets. Guess it's time for me to hit those streets to find an answer before this life is the death of me* When I decide to wake up I'm feeling lazy, perpetually crazy; the world outside is hazy is it my eyes, or the poisonous fumes? Goddamn it! Can't believe it's only Tuesday, it's noon, gotta get out of work before it finally consumes every ounce of energy that makes my personality before I forget more and more of who I really am, to the point where I forget to take off that mask the only solutions are the ones inside a 16oz can, and yes it's really hard for me to stay on track, I totally blame my ADHD for why I can not relax. Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid being swept up into the cracks inside the sidewalks while I'm watching every single step, trying not to think about the noose around my neck. My body's hurting from the burdens just these legs or these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake. *Chorus* And when you're down and out and broke it's hard not to break down hard not choke. Life is an ocean and were on it boat that's taking on water and it's harder for us to stay afloat. They are the monsters and we are the ghosts. They wear their hoods when their not wearing coats. We live out the sentences that their hands wrote, I look to other folks that are (also) drowning to help me find some hope *Chorus* I WANT TO FEEL ALIVE AND CONPLETE, AND FIND THE STRENGTH TO GET MYSELF UP OUT OF THE SHEETS! GUESS IT'S TIME FOR ME TO HIT THOSE STREETS TO FIND AN ANSWER BEFORE THIS LIFE IS THE DEATH OF ME! WOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAH(X100000000000000000 followed by whistling)
I tried to write up some lyrics, I put question marks where I was unsure, if you have any corrections feel free to comment: But a long damn day it’s crazy hectic (ahead ?) and I did nothin that I can say I learned from, didn’t become a better person at all Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls I keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung and get an aneurysm at best Said honestly I feel I do have a purpose -- more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of the stress But maybe there is much more hidden than that something treasurous like digging up an artifact Leaving answer to all this weight that is stacked On my back till it breaks and everything that I once thought was stable Im uneasy im unable to keep myself still at the table and (shakes ?) Save my body from these burdens and these legs and these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve Human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me Wanna feel alive and complete And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets And find an answer for this life is the death of me I decide to wait a couple feeling lazy perpetually crazy the world outside is hazy as my eyes are from the poisonous fumes Goddam I can’t believe it’s only tuesday (it’s soon ?) Gotta get out of work before it finally consumes Every ounce of energy that makes my personality Before I forget more and more of who I really am To the point where I forget to take off that mask Only solutions are the ones inside a 16-ounce can And yes it’s really hard for me to stay on track Totally blame my ADHD for I cannot relax Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid Getting swept up into the cracks (?) Sidewalks and watching every single step Trying not to think about the noose around my neck My body’s hurting from these burdens and these legs and these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep I am human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve Wanna feel alive and complete And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets And find an answer for this life is the death of me And when you’re down and out and broke It’s hard not to break down or not to choke Life is an ocean and we’re on a boat Taking on water and its harder for us to stay afloat We are the monsters and there are the ghosts There were the hooves when they’re not wearing coats (?) WIthout the sentences that their hands wrote Look to other people drowning to help me find some hope Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve I am human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me Wanna feel alive and complete And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets And find an answer for this life is the death of me Wanna feel alive and complete And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets And find an answer for this life is the death of me
You did a pretty good job! Here's the actual lyrics, keep listening, and thanks for the support! -Gio What a long an day so crazy hectic yet I did nothing that I can say I learned from, didn't become a better person at all. Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls. Keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung or get an aneurysm at best, but honestly I feel I do it with a purpose, more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of this stress. But maybe there's much more hidden than that, like some sort of treasure or some missing now found artifact. Some relieving answer to all this weight that is stacked on my back till breaks, and everything that I once thought was stable makes me uneasy and I'm unable to sit still at the table it shakes just like this body from these burdens, or these legs and these feet upon this ground that continues to quake * chorus: Woooooooooooah( I'm not gonna keep typing these lol) Sick and tired of awakening to this neverending sleep. I am tired of people feasting on this heart upon my sleeve. I am human, I am living, not a slave, or sack of meat. I want to feel alive and complete, and find the strength to get myself up out of the sheets. Guess it's time for me to hit those streets to find an answer before this life is the death of me* When I decide to wake up I'm feeling lazy, perpetually crazy; the world outside is hazy is it my eyes, or the poisonous fumes? Goddamn it! Can't believe it's only Tuesday, it's noon, gotta get out of work before it finally consumes every ounce of energy that makes my personality before I forget more and more of who I really am, to the point where I forget to take off that mask the only solutions are the ones inside a 16oz can, and yes it's really hard for me to stay on track, I totally blame my ADHD for why I can not relax. Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid being swept up into the cracks inside the sidewalks while I'm watching every single step, trying not to think about the noose around my neck. My body's hurting from the burdens just these legs or these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake. *Chorus* And when you're down and out and broke it's hard not to break down hard not choke. Life is an ocean and were on it boat that's taking on water and it's harder for us to stay afloat. They are the monsters and we are the ghosts. They wear their hoods when their not wearing coats. We live out the sentences that their hands wrote, I look to other folks that are (also) drowning to help me find some hope *Chorus* I WANT TO FEEL ALIVE AND CONPLETE, AND FIND THE STRENGTH TO GET MYSELF UP OUT OF THE SHEETS! GUESS IT'S TIME FOR ME TO HIT THOSE STREETS TO FIND AN ANSWER BEFORE THIS LIFE IS THE DEATH OF ME! WOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAH(X100000000000000000 followed by whistling)
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dont know if anyone gives a shit but if you are stoned like me atm you can stream pretty much all the new movies and series on instaflixxer. Have been binge watching with my girlfriend for the last few weeks =)
@Felix Duke definitely, I have been watching on instaflixxer for months myself :)
Does dirty harry have a page?
I listen to this song every Tuesday at work. It brings me so much joy
Is that an AJJ shirt? 👀
found dirty harry recently, music i never knew i needed!
Harold Garcia and Jesse Sendejas are among some of my favorite people ever would love to meet y'all much love from new Zealand stay safe my friends 💚
Still listening on my work account in 2024 usually listening on my curb side account
Dirty Harry rocks! Man writes some damn catchy hooks.
Dirty Harry is awesome please more
I agree!! :)
Yesss
I love dirty Harry!! I blast his shit at work in a warehouse all day
Can someone please add this song to band camp? I would really like to pay for it. I NEED it.
Thank you for this song. It helps.
Love this man, his songs have so much heart! 💛💛💛
Hell yes. Gio you're awesome. Come to Detroit and play a show for us soon. I'll put you up.
its 3am. i have to be @work in 4 hrs...but i cant NOT have a beer to this.
Love it!
When's the Punk With A Camera & Friends World Tour? :D
For real though.
I love Dirty Harry. Florida can produce good things :)
Dirty harry Good news stories and this bike is a pipe bomb
So glad I found your music when I did, thanks man!
Your music keeps me going forward
any other maritimers loving dirty harrys tunes?
Cheers and love!!!❣️❣️
Love it! Anyone got the guitar chords for this one?
Youre my new favorite musician
Can someone write the lyrics please ? :D
Sorry I took so long lol I just posted them in the comments,but I'll also post them here so you can find them whenever. Thanks for listening and for your support, keep killin' it!
-Gio
What a long an day so crazy hectic yet I did nothing that I can say I learned from, didn't become a better person at all. Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls. Keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung or get an aneurysm at best, but honestly I feel I do it with a purpose, more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of this stress.
But maybe there's much more hidden than that, like some sort of treasure or some missing now found artifact. Some relieving answer to all this weight that is stacked on my back till breaks, and everything that I once thought was stable makes me uneasy and I'm unable to sit still at the table it shakes just like this body from these burdens, or these legs and these feet upon this ground that continues to quake
* chorus: Woooooooooooah( I'm not gonna keep typing these lol) Sick and tired of awakening to this neverending sleep. I am tired of people feasting on this heart upon my sleeve. I am human, I am living, not a slave, or sack of meat. I want to feel alive and complete, and find the strength to get myself up out of the sheets. Guess it's time for me to hit those streets to find an answer before this life is the death of me*
When I decide to wake up I'm feeling lazy, perpetually crazy; the world outside is hazy is it my eyes, or the poisonous fumes? Goddamn it! Can't believe it's only Tuesday, it's noon, gotta get out of work before it finally consumes every ounce of energy that makes my personality before I forget more and more of who I really am, to the point where I forget to take off that mask the only solutions are the ones inside a 16oz can, and yes it's really hard for me to stay on track, I totally blame my ADHD for why I can not relax. Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid being swept up into the cracks inside the sidewalks while I'm watching every single step, trying not to think about the noose around my neck. My body's hurting from the burdens just these legs or these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake.
*Chorus*
And when you're down and out and broke it's hard not to break down hard not choke. Life is an ocean and were on it boat that's taking on water and it's harder for us to stay afloat. They are the monsters and we are the ghosts. They wear their hoods when their not wearing coats. We live out the sentences that their hands wrote, I look to other folks that are (also) drowning to help me find some hope
*Chorus*
I WANT TO FEEL ALIVE AND CONPLETE, AND FIND THE STRENGTH TO GET MYSELF UP OUT OF THE SHEETS! GUESS IT'S TIME FOR ME TO HIT THOSE STREETS TO FIND AN ANSWER BEFORE THIS LIFE IS THE DEATH OF ME! WOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAH(X100000000000000000 followed by whistling)
Love it !!!!!
yess
So fucken good gio you're rad bro hope you and the tribe are well man 💚
He's got a lot to say.
This is my favorite artist in your channel man, have him back asap!
Soon!
Punk With A Camera awesome man, Hello from Maine 😁
Please get this on bandcamp or Spotify
Man I fuckin love dirty harry
someone link me to this mans merch pls
😅❤❤❤❤❤
✊🏻🏴
Anyone know the chords? Wanna learn this for busking
I tried to write up some lyrics, I put question marks where I was unsure, if you have any corrections feel free to comment:
But a long damn day it’s crazy hectic (ahead ?) and I did nothin that I can say I learned from, didn’t become a better person at all
Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls
I keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung and get an aneurysm at best
Said honestly I feel I do have a purpose -- more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of the stress
But maybe there is much more hidden than that something treasurous like digging up an artifact
Leaving answer to all this weight that is stacked
On my back till it breaks and everything that I once thought was stable Im uneasy im unable to keep myself still at the table and (shakes ?)
Save my body from these burdens and these legs and these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake
Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep
Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve
Human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me
Wanna feel alive and complete
And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets
Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets
And find an answer for this life is the death of me
I decide to wait a couple feeling lazy perpetually crazy the world outside is hazy as my eyes are from the poisonous fumes
Goddam I can’t believe it’s only tuesday (it’s soon ?)
Gotta get out of work before it finally consumes
Every ounce of energy that makes my personality
Before I forget more and more of who I really am
To the point where I forget to take off that mask
Only solutions are the ones inside a 16-ounce can
And yes it’s really hard for me to stay on track
Totally blame my ADHD for I cannot relax
Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid
Getting swept up into the cracks (?)
Sidewalks and watching every single step
Trying not to think about the noose around my neck
My body’s hurting from these burdens and these legs and these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake
Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep
I am human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me
Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve
Wanna feel alive and complete
And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets
Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets
And find an answer for this life is the death of me
And when you’re down and out and broke
It’s hard not to break down or not to choke
Life is an ocean and we’re on a boat
Taking on water and its harder for us to stay afloat
We are the monsters and there are the ghosts
There were the hooves when they’re not wearing coats (?)
WIthout the sentences that their hands wrote
Look to other people drowning to help me find some hope
Taking tired of waking to this never ending sleep
Taking tired of people feasting upon this heart upon my sleeve
I am human I am living not a slave or (sike ?) in me
Wanna feel alive and complete
And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets
Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets
And find an answer for this life is the death of me
Wanna feel alive and complete
And find the strength to get myself up out of these sheets
Guess it’s time for me to hit the streets
And find an answer for this life is the death of me
Ill get dirty harry to check them!
You did a pretty good job! Here's the actual lyrics, keep listening, and thanks for the support!
-Gio
What a long an day so crazy hectic yet I did nothing that I can say I learned from, didn't become a better person at all. Just learning how to wake up without hating myself, without pounding my head, without pounding the walls. Keep on yelling until I rip a vocal chord, puncture a lung or get an aneurysm at best, but honestly I feel I do it with a purpose, more like trying to get a hold of my life and get rid of this stress.
But maybe there's much more hidden than that, like some sort of treasure or some missing now found artifact. Some relieving answer to all this weight that is stacked on my back till breaks, and everything that I once thought was stable makes me uneasy and I'm unable to sit still at the table it shakes just like this body from these burdens, or these legs and these feet upon this ground that continues to quake
* chorus: Woooooooooooah( I'm not gonna keep typing these lol) Sick and tired of awakening to this neverending sleep. I am tired of people feasting on this heart upon my sleeve. I am human, I am living, not a slave, or sack of meat. I want to feel alive and complete, and find the strength to get myself up out of the sheets. Guess it's time for me to hit those streets to find an answer before this life is the death of me*
When I decide to wake up I'm feeling lazy, perpetually crazy; the world outside is hazy is it my eyes, or the poisonous fumes? Goddamn it! Can't believe it's only Tuesday, it's noon, gotta get out of work before it finally consumes every ounce of energy that makes my personality before I forget more and more of who I really am, to the point where I forget to take off that mask the only solutions are the ones inside a 16oz can, and yes it's really hard for me to stay on track, I totally blame my ADHD for why I can not relax. Clinging on to every hope and every pebble to avoid being swept up into the cracks inside the sidewalks while I'm watching every single step, trying not to think about the noose around my neck. My body's hurting from the burdens just these legs or these feet upon this ground that is broken and continues to quake.
*Chorus*
And when you're down and out and broke it's hard not to break down hard not choke. Life is an ocean and were on it boat that's taking on water and it's harder for us to stay afloat. They are the monsters and we are the ghosts. They wear their hoods when their not wearing coats. We live out the sentences that their hands wrote, I look to other folks that are (also) drowning to help me find some hope
*Chorus*
I WANT TO FEEL ALIVE AND CONPLETE, AND FIND THE STRENGTH TO GET MYSELF UP OUT OF THE SHEETS! GUESS IT'S TIME FOR ME TO HIT THOSE STREETS TO FIND AN ANSWER BEFORE THIS LIFE IS THE DEATH OF ME! WOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAHWOAH(X100000000000000000 followed by whistling)
This is based 🤘🏻🖤💯🔥
Damn dude, when do you inhale!? You are on some magical shit.
In after one line out after the next
He said puncture a lung and have an aneurism, and I've had 4 collapsed lungs and an aortic aneurism... 😳
You’ve got a lot of lungs