Pulp Non-Fiction Hardcore

Pulp me? Pulp you! Baby, you've made our softcore non-fiction hardcore, tank you! Now, what am I supposed to do with this err action? The plot thickens, lately, not sickens, maybe, phuck, baby!

A true love crime story of silence and damnation …

The Neighbourhood - Softcore (Official Audio)

You've been my muse for a long time You get me through every dark night I'm always gone, out on the go I'm on the run and you're home alone I'm too consumed with my own life Are we too young for this? Feels like I can't move Sharing my heart It's tearing me apart But I know I'd miss you, baby, if I left right now Doing what I can, tryna be a man And every time I kiss you, baby I can hear the sound of breaking down I've been confused as of late (yeah) Watching my youth slip away (yeah) You're like the sun, you wake me up But you drain me out if I get too much I might need you or I'll break Are we too young for this? Feels like I can't move Sharing my heart It's tearing me apart But I know I'd miss you, baby, if I left right now Doing what I can, tryna be a man And every time I kiss you, baby I can hear the sound of breaking down Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down I don't want to play this part But I do, all for you I don't want to make this hard But I will 'cause I'm still Sharing my heart It's tearing me apart But I know I'd miss you, baby, if I left right now (Yeah, I know I would, I know I would) Doing what I can, tryna be a man (be your man) And every time I kiss you, baby I can hear the sound of breaking down Sharing my bed, uh Sharing my bread, yeah Sharing my bed Sharing my head (I'm breaking down) Sharing my heart Sharing my, sharing and I'm breaking down Sharing, I'm done Sharing my life

Pulp - This Is Hardcore (Adult Version)

You are hardcore, you make me hard
You name the drama and I'll play the part
It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream
I like your get-up, if you know what I mean

I want it bad
I want it now
Oh, can't you see I'm ready now?
I've seen all the pictures, I've studied them forever

I want to make a movie, so let's star in it together
Don't make a move till I say "action"
Oh, here comes the hardcore life
Put your money where your mouth is tonight

Leave your make-up on and I'll leave on the light
Come over here, babe, and talk in the mic
Oh yeah, I hear you now
It's gonna be one hell of a night

You can't be a spectator, oh no
You got to take these dreams and make them whole
Oh, this is hardcore
There is no way back for you

Oh, this is hardcore
This is me on top of you
And I can't believe it took me this long
That it took me this long

This is the eye of the storm
It's what men in stained raincoats pay for
But in here it is pure, yeah
This is the end of the line

I've seen the storyline played out so many times before
Oh, that goes in there
Then that goes in there
Then that goes in there

Then that goes in there
And then it's over
Oh, what a hell of a show
But what I want to know

What exactly do you do for an encore?
'Cause this is hardcore

The Neighbourhood - Sweater Weather (Official Video)

And all I am is a man I want the world in my hands I hate the beach But I stand in California with my toes in the sand Use the sleeves of my sweater Let's have an adventure Head in the clouds but my gravity centered Touch my neck and I'll touch yours You in those little high waisted shorts, oh Oh, she knows what I think about And what I think about One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And if I may just take your breath away I don't mind if there's not much to say Sometimes the silence guides a mind To move to a place so far away The goosebumps start to raise The minute that my left hand meets your waist And then I watch your face Put my finger on your tongue 'cause you love to taste, yeah These hearts adore, everyone the other beats hardest for Inside this place is warm Outside it starts to pour Coming down One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater It's too cold For you here And now, let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And it's too cold, it's too cold The holes of my sweater

The Neighbourhood - Stargazing (Official Video)

Take it from the top If I start I just can't stop All the patience that I've got It's not enough to save me It's a race against the clock But we don't wanna watch Keep running 'til we're lost Got me thinkin' Pull it out of park, put it in drive I can feel your heart beatin' with mine Underneath the stars lookin' for a sign Glowing in the dark 'til the sun shines Made it pretty far on the first try Might've set the bar a little too high Started with a spark, now we're on fire Started with a spark Ooh, baby You take me on a ride Gonna drive me crazy Ooh, baby I feel like we made it pretty far Now we're stargazing Push until it pops Tryna clear my thoughts Better keep the A/C on for me Not enough, yeah Windows start to fog Clothing coming off Making it too hot Got me thinkin' Pull it out of park, put it in drive I can feel your heart beatin' with mine Underneath the stars lookin' for a sign Glowing in the dark 'til the sun shines Made it pretty far on our first try Might've set the bar a little too high Yeah, started with a spark, now we're on fire Ooh, baby You take me on a ride Gonna drive me crazy Ooh, baby I feel like we made it pretty far Now we're stargazing

Pulp Fiction Official Trailer #1 - (1994) HD

A true love crime story of violence and redemption …

Pulp me? Pulp you! Baby, you've made our softcore non-fiction hardcore, tank you! Now, what am I supposed to do with this err action? The plot thickens, lately, not sickens, maybe, phuck, baby!

Pulp Non-Fiction Hardcore relates to the hard experiences that come with living a simple life of passion and excess. The essence of it describes a heady, extreme lifestyle, emphasizing wild experiences, taking risks, and embracing the sheer intensity of life, the intense moments of love. The main protagonist, a white male in love with you, 5'11”, is captivated by what his honey eyes see, what his sordid motel heart feels, what his deranged mind can still process - intrigued and enticed by the killing “teenage wet dream”, he explores the sizzling hot scene more and more, eventually taking part in the ecstatic indulgences, dear God!

He reflects on his feelings and experiences and encourages the listener to jump in and feel and experience the same, life, love to the fullest - to be “hardcore” and to not settle for an average life or softcore. This is about embracing the highs and lows of life, the crime scenes of love with all its mesmerizing intensity, its gotcha “end of the line” moments and its thrilling “eyeh of the storm” moments. ‘Cause love is just moments

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