Ironic Lyrics Bo Burnham Novels & Stories

His voice is serious, and his eyes flick between mine. I feel our bond pull, and snap. I feel it all come together. He’s serious. My body relaxes, as a few stray tears slide down my cheeks. “I’m broken, Ax” I whisper, “I’m no good. I don’t have anything to offer you. We may never be able to complete our bond. I may never be enough”

My voice grew more choked with each word, but Lily couldn't hear a thing. She had a burn on her face, and a blister had already formed. A nurse was helping her treat the burn, and Lily was trembling in pain. Watching her suffer twisted my heart. It was then that I understood that death didn't end pain. Others who had survived the fire were surrounded by their families, but Lily was all alone by herself. Feeling bad for her, the nurse gently asked, "Sweetie, where are your parents?" Lily's eyes were red, with tears still clinging to her eyelashes. She spoke carefully, "Miss, could you please lend me your phone? I want to call my daddy."

And this day is the one of that rare day. “I’m bulletproof nothing to lose Fire away, fire away Ricochet you take your aim Fire away, fire away You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium” Why did I chose to sing this? I just want to tell them all that, even if they try to destroy me. I will rise and rise from the fall. “Stone hard, machine gun Firing at the ones who run Stone hard, as bulletproof glass”

"What if... What if we're hard to find? What if... What if we lost our minds? What if we left them fall behind... and they're never found?" Only by then did Ulysses found out that Dylan is just making fun of him. He honestly felt ashamed for foolishly responding to those "what-if" questions that Dylan doesn't mean in the very first place! Those questions are actually the first verse of the song he knows for a while now. Ulysses' lips stretches into a lazy smile and started singing the next lines. "And when the lights start flashing like a photo booth. And the stars exploding, we'll be fireproof."

Well, I probably can’t ever do that, but I’m going to try my best. The ride starts up, the roller coaster sliding over the tracks. “You’re not going to scream like a girl, are you?” Jasmine asks me. She’s dyed her hair back to the dark auburn I love so much. I burrow my fingers into it and massage the back of her head. “Oh, assuredly.” I grin like an idiot. “I am, too,” Bryce says, putting her arms in the air and pasting on the terrified/excited face she’ll be wearing for real in a few seconds.

"You're wasting your time being a crime boss. Clearly, being an adult film actress suits you better." The screen showed footage of Tara straddling Brandon, moaning without restraint. Her face turned paler with every sound she made in that video. "Honey, I…" "Don't say another word. The more you talk, the more disgusted I feel. Sign the papers and let's go our separate ways." She shook her head resolutely, her voice brooking no argument. "I'm not signing them!"

I pulled my mother behind me and ran for the estate gates. Inside the Ashford Estate, screams mixed with wolf howls as chaos erupted. The Thorncrown elders summoned every available warrior. It took the entire pack to bring the berserk Declan under control. Victoria had gone mad. She kneeled on the floor, scooping up bloody scraps of flesh into her arms. Like a lunatic, she laughed and muttered, "Mother… I'll put you back together…" Her voice turned sing-song. "Then you will live again. You will live again."

My body rocks back and forth as if I've got a limb, when the only thing that has snapped is my sanity. Walking bereft of shoes, laughing to lyself, rocking to my own tune, stopping and glancing over my shoulders before continuing on, singing to myself. Burn Burn Oh such lovely flames Orange and red, screams and wails. Maybe I'm a little out of touch with reality, maybe I'm crazy. But who says their not crazy?

I heard Amari stifle laughter as I said that, and everyone in the room started to roar with laughter, including his cohorts. His face grew red with embarrassment, he tried to stomp his feet but ended up falling down, leading the chair to break. "Fuck every one of you! Fuck you!" He screamed, wiggling his legs in the air. "And, you Godfather! You have no idea about what's coming!" he cackled evilly. "Very soon…you will go down! And then, you'll be in my shoes!" Dashiell kicked his face using his heavy boots, leading blood to trickle down his chin, "Where is Damian?"