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daverolls:

Scroobius Pip Introdiction

"It’s an addiction, and I ain’t proud of it,
But the power that you feel there’s no cloud in it."

- Scroobus Pip, ‘The Struggle’ (via onceadoring)

Anonymous asked: thankyou for running this blog seriously why arent there more scroobius pip blogs hes amazing ugh xx

No problem! but there certainly should be more blogs because he is a god.

ahhmanda:

Scroobius Pip | Broken Promise

You’ve lost both that loving and that loathing feeling
Turns out, hell does have a bottom
And heaven, a ceiling
Both love and hate become opaque in time’s wake
A face that once summons rage now summons nothing
Whether it’s emotions tethered, nerve endings severed
Or just the outlook you acquire when you’re a little more weathered
Remaining conscious of this all, and in a way, feeling above it
Still feels like bad riddance to good rubbish

But is a lie really a lie if you mean it at the time?
How can a lie be a lie if you mean it?

theartistformerlyknownasskues:

In this democracy I as a citizen reserve the right to stand up for what I believe in
In this democracy I as a citizen am not accountable to the government
In this democracy the government is accountable to us, the people
In this democracy the government is elected by us, the people
To represent us, the people
In our best interests, on a national and international scale
And if they’re not doing so, In this democracy, I as a citizen reserve the right
To rise up

Stake A Claim - Scroobius Pip

(Source: you-skues-you-lose)

the-pour-deux:

If I say ‘fuck’ a lot well then I may gain more attention;
If I say ‘cunt’ well then with some of you there will be tension.

I find this interesting ‘cause in the end they are just words,
You give them power when you cower, man, it’s so absurd.

thegames-ownsake:

My heads in a mess
and I’m stressed
but i guess its a test in the quest for happiness
and the rest of that mess
so i best just acquiesce
even though I’ve grown tired of you

And that ain’t meant to sound spiteful
I’m just trying to be insightful
when i write all my emotions
In the night all the stuff I try to fight
just comes out and the sad fact is I’m so tired of you