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EPISODE · Sep 20, 2018 · 4 MIN

real friends

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Fuck, it’s like You never jus want talk ever-y damn day, I get ever so more stuck, You like bever-ly damn hills Im jacking my Jill stop Just bare-ly feel lots Sin-cere-ly please stop Un-fairi-Ly text up? At 2 in the A M I’m terribly still stuck In merrily your web I bare-ly hold on You carry me still, drop Don’t care how we end, up Just care that the nights long When heaven-ly sent love Is staring at my wrongs And saying that they right But never to stay long She ever to leave quick And sever when gets hard She’s stolen my step stones Colder my heart grows, Get older might stop smoke Just don’t let the stars go Been toking to keep hope But open to new dope Like focus an sweet growth Like coping with love lost Like letting one back in The moments I keep closed Go wherever we go Go wherever we go Go wherever we go Chorus 1:06 You’re killing me sweet smoke The sin of a seed sowed We Finna be re-broke Spending my last cent You’re killing me sweet hope Telling me we know Better than they know Pretending for the, show You’re killing me, B, don’t Keep telling yourself smoke, Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun Blood coming from your lungs. You’re killing me sweet smoke, You’re killing me sweet hope, You’re killing me, b, don’t Keep numbing and e-lope Verse 2 (1:28) When nothin done gone well Keep nothin’ and leave young I been a freak, numb, and a part of my Free-dom, was just lost when I’s too young N’ I tried to be real me But I’s lost in a pill pop And puffin I can’t stop It’s something I can help But something I won’t stop Cause something inside broke When I heard my love dropped Another one gone young, but the first that I’d real known, the worst is that she know The reasons that she’s gone The same that I keep smoke The reason I bleed lungs The pain that had pushed you The same that’s in my bones But still I’m going keep strong Cause I promised that I would You promised you’d say help If ever was too much But now that it’s too late I think of it can’t sleep The things that I coulda done I carry like picked scars The scariest thing is I’m doing the same stuff That fate should have picked you Weighs heavily my heart The heavens have plus one Still see you in the stars. Wherever that we go Wherever that we go Wherever that we go Wherever that we go That fate should have picked you Weighs heavily my heart The heavens have plus one Still see you in the stars. 2:30 You’re killing me sweet smoke The sin of a seed sowed We Finna be re-broke Spending my last cent You’re killing me sweet hope Telling me we know Better than they know Pretending for the, show You’re killing me, B, don’t Keep telling yourself smoke, Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun Blood coming from your lungs. You’re killing me sweet smoke, You’re killing me sweet hope, You’re killing me, b, don’t Keep numbing and e-lope Bridge - 2:52 Done with the fiend broke,- Still got time to be re-wrote I’m trynna just keep hope And smiling cause she knows. I’m trynna be me more It’s easy to act fake It’s easy to lose hope Ain’t easy to have faith I’m trynna have real freinds But none of them seem stay Maybe it’s me, hate- When it’s late and I think things Been patient but waiting Been changing but hated Just numb it you ain’t young you gone feel that la-ter (3:15) outro I’m jaded, cause day to day,- This weight is the way to Change, and the more that I show my face Then the more that the haters hate The more that I’m acting fake The more that them haters praise How finally I done changed While locked in a cellar cage A sell out my cell is pain N I tell it on every page But still I ain’t never change Cause no-body really listen I’m feeling them start to fade I’m feeling the stars burn I’m feeling the pain age, But still I just keep kidding I’m feeling a fucked feeling The one when you’re stuck feeling That everything fucked feeling Fuck everything fuck feeling.

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Fuck, it’s like You never jus want talk ever-y damn day, I get ever so more stuck, You like bever-ly damn hills Im jacking my Jill stop Just bare-ly feel lots Sin-cere-ly please stop Un-fairi-Ly text up? At 2 in the A M I’m terribly still stuck In merrily your web I bare-ly hold on You carry me still, drop Don’t care how we end, up Just care that the nights long When heaven-ly sent love Is staring at my wrongs And saying that they right But never to stay long She ever to leave quick And sever when gets hard She’s stolen my step stones Colder my heart grows, Get older might stop smoke Just don’t let the stars go Been toking to keep hope But open to new dope Like focus an sweet growth Like coping with love lost Like letting one back in The moments I keep closed Go wherever we go Go wherever we go Go wherever we go Chorus 1:06 You’re killing me sweet smoke The sin of a seed sowed We Finna be re-broke Spending my last cent You’re killing me sweet hope Telling me we know Better than they know Pretending for the, show You’re killing me, B, don’t Keep telling yourself smoke, Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun Blood coming from your lungs. You’re killing me sweet smoke, You’re killing me sweet hope, You’re killing me, b, don’t Keep numbing and e-lope Verse 2 (1:28) When nothin done gone well Keep nothin’ and leave young I been a freak, numb, and a part of my Free-dom, was just lost when I’s too young N’ I tried to be real me But I’s lost in a pill pop And puffin I can’t stop It’s something I can help But something I won’t stop Cause something inside broke When I heard my love dropped Another one gone young, but the first that I’d real known, the worst is that she know The reasons that she’s gone The same that I keep smoke The reason I bleed lungs The pain that had pushed you The same that’s in my bones But still I’m going keep strong Cause I promised that I would You promised you’d say help If ever was too much But now that it’s too late I think of it can’t sleep The things that I coulda done I carry like picked scars The scariest thing is I’m doing the same stuff That fate should have picked you Weighs heavily my heart The heavens have plus one Still see you in the stars. Wherever that we go Wherever that we go Wherever that we go Wherever that we go That fate should have picked you Weighs heavily my heart The heavens have plus one Still see you in the stars. 2:30 You’re killing me sweet smoke The sin of a seed sowed We Finna be re-broke Spending my last cent You’re killing me sweet hope Telling me we know Better than they know Pretending for the, show You’re killing me, B, don’t Keep telling yourself smoke, Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun Blood coming from your lungs. You’re killing me sweet smoke, You’re killing me sweet hope, You’re killing me, b, don’t Keep numbing and e-lope Bridge - 2:52 Done with the fiend broke,- Still got time to be re-wrote I’m trynna just keep hope And smiling cause she knows. I’m trynna be me more It’s easy to act fake It’s easy to lose hope Ain’t easy to have faith I’m trynna have real freinds But none of them seem stay Maybe it’s me, hate- When it’s late and I think things Been patient but waiting Been changing but hated Just numb it you ain’t young you gone feel that la-ter (3:15) outro I’m jaded, cause day to day,- This weight is the way to Change, and the more that I show my face Then the more that the haters hate The more that I’m acting fake The more that them haters praise How finally I done changed While locked in a cellar cage A sell out my cell is pain N I tell it on every page But still I ain’t never change Cause no-body really listen I’m feeling them start to fade I’m feeling the stars burn I’m feeling the pain age, But still I just keep kidding I’m feeling a fucked feeling The one when you’re stuck feeling That everything fucked feeling Fuck everything fuck feeling.

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the great Gatsby Cauê For English class Cover art photo provided by JFL on Unsplash: https://unsplash.com/@wallsbyjfl Bread by Charles G. Norris Loyal Books Bread by Charles G. Norris reads like a working class Great Gatsby with a tragic female main character. The author is said to have influenced F. Scott Fitzgerald. There is a kind of cadence to the writing, and arc to the story where this can be felt in both similarity and contrast. It follows the life of a woman from young adulthood to middle age between the years of 1905 to 1922 in New York City. She is a stenographer, has chosen the then taboo path of a “wage earner” as opposed to that of mother/wife/homemaker. The descriptions of the inner workings of a publishing house in a time when the printed word was still the apex of information technology are vivid. The social and domestic situations are touching and emotionally telling of how, however much things change, they also stay the same. The metaphor of “Bread” is quaintly heavy handed. “Dedicated to the working women of America”, Norris gives us the “straight dope” in this depiction of life in New York City in the early 20th century The Great Gatsby Audiobook F. Scott Fitzgerald The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald is set in the Thundering Twenties and follows Scratch Carraway, a young fellow who moves to Long Island, New York. He becomes entranced by his secretive and affluent neighbor, Jay Gatsby, who tosses extravagant gatherings. Gatsby is infatuated with Daisy Buchanan, Scratch's cousin, and looks to revive a sentiment they had a long time previously. Notwithstanding, Daisy is hitched to Tom Buchanan, a rich and self-important man. As the story unfurls, Gatsby's glorified fantasy about winning Daisy back prompts grievous outcomes. The novel investigates subjects of the Pursuit of happiness, social class, love, and the ruining impact of abundance. It eventually depicts the frustration of the people who pursue out of reach dreams. - Summary by Dream Audio Books The Great Gatsby F. Scott Fitzgerald Set in 1925, this is a novel of the Jazz Age; of ambition, of the careless rich, of wild parties and flappers and bootleg booze; and the efforts of a dreamer to reunite with his lost love. - Summary by Kara

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