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#song: labour by paris paloma
neopuff · 1 year
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simon/grace // labour
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cillyscribbles · 2 months
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If we had a daughter / I'd watch and could not save her / She'd meet the same cruel fate / I've gotta run so I can undo this mistake
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mrdyketator · 6 months
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the cacophony version of the song labour by paris paloma just hits me so hard. the female solidarity of so many women painting and drawing and singing and doing archery and dancing and just being themselves all together gives me goosebumps. the song itself is so good, with almost every line having so many different meanings but i was struck by the weight of how it resonates with so many women all over the world💗
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apinchofm · 1 year
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And the silence haunts our bed chamber
You make me do too much labour
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witchy-v1xen · 5 months
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𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑♛𖤐𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℚ𝕌𝔼𝔼ℕ 𝕄𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ 𝔸𝕃𝕀ℂ𝔼ℕ𝕋 ℍ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋𝕆𝕎𝔼ℝ 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕊𝔼𝕍𝔼ℕ 𝕂𝕀ℕ𝔾𝔻𝕆𝕄𝕊𖤐♛𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑
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𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦? 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘸. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘺? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦? 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯!" - 𝒜𝓁𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝐻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇
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ℂ𝔻: ℍ𝔼𝕃𝔸𝔽𝕀𝕃𝕄𝕊
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ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵖᵃʳᵗ , ᴴᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ? ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵖᵃʳᵗ , ᴴᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ? ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵖᵃʳᵗ , ᴴᵃᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ?
ᴵ ˢʰᵃˡˡ ˢᵗʳⁱᵛᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵒᵘˢˡʸ , ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵏᵉᵖᵗ ᵐʸ ᵖᵉᵃᶜᵉ , ᴴᵒʷ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᴵ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉʰᵃᵛᵉ?
ᴵ ˢᵃʷ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵐʸ ˢᵃᵛⁱᵒʳ , ᵒⁿˡʸ ᶠᵒʳ ʰⁱᵐ ᵗᵒ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ.
ᴵ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱˢ ᵗᵒˣⁱᶜ ᵗʳᵃⁱᵗˢ , ᴹʸ ʰᵃʳᵈ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ , ᶠᵒʳ ʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵈᵉᶜᵉⁱᵛᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ. ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᵃⁿ ᴵᵐᵃᵍᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵗʰᵉʳ , ᴬᵐ ᴵ ⁿᵒᵗ?
ᴹʸ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈʳᵉⁿ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵐʸ qᵘᵃˡⁱᵗⁱᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʰᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ᵈᵉˢᵖⁱˢᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐʸ ˢᵖᵒᵘˢᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵗᵒⁿᵍᵘᵉ ᶠᵒʳ qᵘᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿ. ᵂⁱˡˡ ᴵ ᵈⁱᵉ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ , ˢʰᵃˡˡ ᴵ ᵍʳⁱᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵇᵘᵗ , ⁿᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵃʳᵉ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵍʳⁱᵉᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ?
ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢˡᵉᵉᵖ. ᴹʸ ˢᵃᵈ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᵃ ᵖʳᵒᵐⁱⁿᵉⁿᵗ ᵃᵉˢᵗʰᵉᵗⁱᶜ. ᴴᵃʳᵈˢʰⁱᵖˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵈˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃᵗᵗᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ.
ᵀʰᵉ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʸᵒᵘᵗʰ ʰᵃˢ ʰᵃᵘⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ⁿᵒ ᵉⁿᵈ , ᴵ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵍᵒ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ⁱᵗ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ.
ᴵ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍⁱʳˡ ᴵ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵏⁿᵉʷ , ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃ ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ , ᴵ ʰᵉˡᵈ ᵃ ᵖᵃᵍᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ʰᵉʳ. ᵀʰᵉ ˡᵒⁿᵍᵉʳ ˢʰᵉ ᵏᵉᵖᵗ ⁱᵗ , ʰᵃᵈ ⁱᵗ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃ ᵇˡᵘʳ?
ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃᵈʸ ᴵ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ʷᵃˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ⁿᵒ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵍᵉᵈⁱᵉˢ. ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵃ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ ᵖᵃʳᵗ , ᵃⁿ ᴵˡⁱᵃᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ᵒʷⁿ ᵒᵈʸˢˢᵉʸ.
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ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ ɪ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴍɪꜱɪɴᴛᴇʀᴘʀᴇᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ? ─ ⊹ ⊱꒰☆꒱⊰ ⊹ ─
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ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ, ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴀɴ ɪ ʟɪᴇ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ʜᴀʟꜰ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ?
ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
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ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ
ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ ᴀᴍ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛɪᴄ, ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴠᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴ' ᴛᴏ. ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ꜱᴇᴀᴛ, ɴᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ꜱᴋɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ᴏʟᴅ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ , ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ.
����𝜚 ‧₊˚ ⊹ ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝔼𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕦𝕤
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binglepringle · 5 months
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Huh
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Huh.
(For context, this was about Paris Paloma’s song, Labour, which is about the unfair treatment of women in society; both comments were found on a post with Dick Grayson and Jason Todd with the song “The Fruits” also by Paloma, which is about how unfairly society perceives/treats women regarding SA.)
*please leave the posters alone btw this is not meant to be an attack or anything*
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happymagicbee · 2 years
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Listening to Paris Palomas song Labour on repeat is not enough. I need to eat it
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nat-es · 1 year
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All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour
the above lyrics of "labour" by Paris Paloma are hidden in the drawing
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jokerislandgirl32 · 27 days
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Karaoke With The Girls Is Like…
I’ve mentioned it before, but I headcanon that Donita may have been in a toxic relationship in the past, and my OC Violet was in a toxic relationship prior to Zach…I also kind of think this might have been a possibility for Paisley’s past too…So, I imagine karaoke night with the villain girls: Donita, Violet, Paisley, Yssa (the oc of the wonderful @lovelybakerandconstructionworker ) goes something like this:
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Like they are literally screaming, singing it toward the end….
All: All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Donita: Just an appendage, live to attend him
Paisley: So that he never lifts a finger
Violet: 24∕7, baby machine
Yssa: So he can live out his picket-fence dreams
Violet: It's not an act of love if you make her
All: You make me do too much labour
And the guys are just watching them in a mixture of confusion, amusement, and fear.
Dabio: They look really angry…
Rex: Don’t tell them that…it will just aggravate them more…
Gourmand: I’ve never heard Little Sugar sing like that…you better be glad you’re not her ex Zachy…
Zach: You don’t think I realize that? She’s terrifying once you get on her bad side….
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kirioxel · 1 year
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Labour by Paris Paloma has been on loop in my head since I heard it, so enjoy some artwork inspired by the song
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ser-zoras · 4 months
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half of all Paris Paloma songs are about Alicent Hightower and the other half are about Brienne of Tarth
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tsolanys · 7 months
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"labour", Paris Paloma
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alicent-archive · 1 year
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alicent “all day, every day, therapist, mother, maid, nymph then a virgin, nurse than a servant, just an appendage, live to attend him so that he never lifts a finger. twenty-four seven baby machine, so he can live out his picket fence dreams. it's not an act of love if you make her; you make me do too much labour” hightower
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thorn-harvester-ven · 2 years
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Honestly there’s nothing wrong with being a housewife who doesn’t work, takes care of the kids, a boss ass bitch in the kitchen and is surrounded by laundry, just in the same way there is nothing wrong with being financially independent, is boss ass bitch at work with nights out and sending your laundry to the cleaners.
It’s wrong when a woman is either degraded for both, or forced into either. Because apparently it’s hard to let a woman make a decision on her life by herself.
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heeyizzy · 1 day
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"You make me do too much labour"
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athena-theunicorn · 2 years
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If we had a daughter I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture From the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her She'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run So I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try
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