Tuesday, November 8, 2005

CRIME IN STEREO LYRICS - Third Atlantic

CRIME IN STEREO LYRICS



"Third Atlantic"






Our grave danger built of lights and motors strikes the locals hypnotic

as we swept the sick off of our infested ship in a dazzling display of logic.

We drink the water we sail on.

So drink it up sailor, sail on.

We are all wrong.



Bullet trains are bringing home the soldiers to find their families trampled

with the weight of the fiber optics placed inside the soil samples.

Surveillance for the chapel door.

Oh lord, keep safe our imperfect form.



There is no port from the storm.

No shelter from the wrong that I've brought along and I've caused it all.

There is no port from the storm.

No shelter from the wrong that I've brought along and I've caused it all.



We are all wrong.



I've seen so little light in the grip of constant night.

Track my life by satellite

cause lord I'm lost

Our seasons at an end.

We'll burn every single bridge to keep this ship sailing on.



There is no port from the storm.

No shelter from the wrong that I've brought along and I've caused it all.

There is no port from the storm.

No shelter from the wrong that I've brought along and I've caused it all.

Monday, November 7, 2005

THE ACADEMY IS... LYRICS - Almost Here

THE ACADEMY IS... LYRICS



"Almost Here"






So listen up.

I worked in daylight feeding fashion to housewives.

For just this once, I'll take my chances on truck stops and state lines.

Go ahead and tell them again.

Well I think that I know that they won't remember.

Go ahead and tell them twice.

Yeah, twice is nice, but three times is just right.



Hey, hey now we're almost home.

I'm missing you to death, but it's all for the best, I know.

Hey, hey we're not far from home.

I've got my pride, and I'll let you sleep tonight.



So listen up.

My old friends have been dropping like houseflies.

The smoking gun still sits in my pocket and I know how to use it.

Go ahead and tell them again.

Well I think that I know that I won't forgive them

for turning their backs when we started to get busy.

Well, yeah twice is fine, but three times is just right.



Hey, hey now we're almost home.

I'm missing you to death, but to each his own.

Hey, hey we're not far from home.

I've got my pride, and I'll let you sleep tonight.



Hey, hey now we're almost home.

I'm missing you to death, missing you to death.

Hey, hey we're not far from home.

I'll swallow my pride and push back my seat tonight.



I'm on my feet

I'm on my feet

I'm on my feet



I'm on my feet (This isn't like us anyway.)

I'm on my feet (This isn't like us anyway.)

I'm on my feet (This isn't like us anyway.)



I'm running...

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Our time is almost... our time is almost here

Saturday, November 5, 2005

KIND OF LIKE SPITTING LYRICS - We Are Both Writers

KIND OF LIKE SPITTING LYRICS



"We Are Both Writers"






Reacclimate to my surroundings back in a city that just seems to eat itself and all I really wanna do is get back into you. No tension no worries, but every time it comes around I find great ways to let you down, I can't control my instincts, why can't I be happy just to call you a friend. I thought things could be different, maybe I could do some good, come home spent to unemploy a past from Hollywood. Some things can change everything despite their rights and wrongs, I'm getting reacquainted with my lower self. Redhead teach me compassion from your fragrant continent, while you're at it you can resurrect my family, while you're at it you can summon Christ and part the seas, while you're at you can pulverize my chemicals. I'm so sick of trying to fight my body and you at the same time. I am righteous in my anger! All I have to give you is my lower self, I will sing of how we made love like strangers, and all I have to sell you is my lower self, oh how you are so petty as the post-punk kids you pity, how you swear by the myth that you're not beautiful, and nothing ever seems to work the way that it gets planned, so we turn away from everyone that loves us, hypnotized by waves our lives are deer blocking the lane, we can just sit back and watch it all go up in flames, till every note every chord sounds the same, it goes boom boom boom boom boom on my ego, it goes boom boom boom boom boom but I don't mind it anymore cuz it can only go boom boom boom for so long, until it hurts you more than it hurts me, and nothing ever seems to work the way that It gets planned so I turn away from everything that hurts me, climb back into a cloud of smoke my face close to the flame, cameras pulling back, leaving you left off the frame, it's a party and you're not invited.

Friday, November 4, 2005

DIGGER LYRICS - Freakout

DIGGER LYRICS



"Freakout"






Sometimes I think I'll freak out. I'm apathetic. I act pathetic. I think I cracked this time. Sometimes I think I'm schizophrenic, frantically feeling for a foothold, but I put it off. Falling faster, I'm looking for an answer. I'm coming up with nothing. You'll never get me down from this ledge. I feel I'm losing everything. Losing my mind. Losing my pants. Unplug me; you can send up anyone you want. I'm Phil's last stand. I see what's in front of me. It's just not what I want. I'm just gonna give up 40 more years of the same, and life would be so boring again. That's all I can see. I don't wanna feel that stupid again. What's wrong with me. I'm freakin.

LATTERMAN LYRICS - 83% Off Your Self-Esteem

LATTERMAN LYRICS



"83% Off Your Self-Esteem"






i look at the cover and it seems

this is the way we're supposed to be

buying into some glossed over

frame-work of humanity.

we need to follow our hearts and dreams.

not letting our lives be simply

conditioned by magazines.



so many beautiful people let

themselves feel unfulfilled

if they don't fit some

pre-conceived notion of beauty.

if you let your heart

tell you who you need to be

you'll find a beautiful person

in the mirror everyday.



and no magazine can ever give you that.

so take those expectations

and throw them in the back

and live life as your wish.

stepping away from all of this.

if you let your heart tell you

who you need to be

you'll find a beautiful person

in the mirror everyday.

Wednesday, November 2, 2005

MISS MAY I LYRICS - Masses Of A Dying Breed

MISS MAY I LYRICS



"Masses Of A Dying Breed"






Somethings haven taken over who I am.

I went cold finding my way back.

Places only seen by ones will want to be.

Lost consumes masses of a dying breed.

Hammered through life a nail to seal this demise.

This light will show forever and a day.

This is where I want to be.

Where there's comfort in everything.

This is where I want to be.

I have made it here from nothing.

No recognition of who you are.

Don't you see this is where I want to be.

Your only making excuses to hide what the truth is.

Your only making a fool of yourself.

Unthought out excuses.

This is where I want to be.

Where there's comfort in everything.

This is where I want to be.

I have made it here from nothing.

Your only making excuses to hide what the truth is.

I have made it here.

This is where I want to be.

But this is only half way there.

Somethings have taken over who I am.

Take it all back from where you came.

Tuesday, November 1, 2005

CRIME IN STEREO LYRICS - The Bride

CRIME IN STEREO LYRICS



"The Bride"






I heard you spent the last six months

at an unpaid internship and still then got the news.

They had to cut you loose.

Profits wearing thing.

Since you graduated, you've found the market populated with kids just like you;

Business suits, degrees from state schools.

I know what you're going through.

My academic adviser said she'd line up some interviews.

That was two months ago this June.

I followed through, turned out she'd been layed off too.

Oh Doctor Hildreth, what are we to do?

This choice is for life and we can't decide.

We are the bride, stripped bare by her Bachelors.

We are the wife, unaware of the servitude ahead for all time.

Subservient per capita, stand up.

Your Bachelors won't earn half the debt that you've incurred.

So go call student loans.

Tell them "I need another six months...I need some more time to work."