UNDERDOG (feat. WORTHIKIDS)
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lyrics below the cut:
The runt with the brunt I'm packed with a punch
Put me on the hunt I'm the beef of the bunch
On the attack, they're holding me back
One of these days I'll be leading the pack
I'm picking my bones
Licking my wounds
Caught in the shadow of all I can lose
All eyes on me, I'm taking the lead
Biting the bricks until they bleed
Make bends in the chain link fence
A big bite is the best defense
I'm chasing prevailing scents
I'm making my difference
Make bends in the chain link fence
A big bite is the best defense
I'm chasing prevailing scents
I'm making my difference
Six steps, six steps to the top
Then a sheer drop
It's the fate of the underdog
Six steps, six steps to the top
Then a sheer drop
It's the fate of the underdog
Thinking about Conclave book Benitez, who didn't have an appendectomy, but got injured by a car bomb and had to be operated on, at which point he found out about his uterus. Who recognises the explosion in Rome as a car bomb and tells Lomeli (Lawrence).
A sudden journey of self-acceptance and reorientating himself within his faith, kickstarted by the same violence that ultimately sees him elected Pope.
It makes the decision to be called Innocent feel that bit more defiant.
me, eating a pile of nuts, cheese, and apple: mmmm tasty
the medieval peasant in my head watching me eat: thou knowst what would MAKETH this meal? dried fruits.
me, getting out the raisins: god damn, etheldred, you are SO right
the medieval peasant in my head: yet thou art still not heeding mine words regarding the blasphemy
don't mind me just getting emotional about the way art makes echoes and like lenore's bravery saving lives in the years to come, edgar allen poe's art, which was inspired by the artists before him, inspires art that will inspire art that will inspire art –– that forms a bloodline of its own, traceable for history and far more lasting than money ever could be.