1. |
In Your Body, a Riot
05:08
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I didn't want to fight
see the ashes since the clashes
and the wallpaper is gone
Roll the boulder to the clearing
and wait for the dawn
Open every cairn, but the contents keep spilling
No bottom at last
Cover every tomb, at Lake Pamelia you were
singing a familiar tune
You were so calm
In every body, there's a riot in a no protest zone
Raise the alarm,
There's an innocent man shot dead
in the street with no arms
You were alone
I asked can I come over? you said, why don't you stay home
We were so strong
but now we're pathetic, but getting along
You were so calm
In every body, there's a riot in a no protest zone
Raise the alarm,
There's an innocent man shot dead
in the street with no arms
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2. |
Tyranny of Years
06:24
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This isn't a toast, isn't a show
But I've got love for everyone who's here
You've shown the sun to the son
but I have burned the retinas of Fear
You've given the least, just try at least!
But I've been shifting phases all along
Just do your best, it isn't a test
and it is just the tyranny of years
I've got love for everyone, but I've got eyes for you
I've got love for everyone, but I've got eyes for you
I've got love for everyone, but I've got eyes for you
Have we given enough? Have we felt the touch?
Have we looked in the eyes of our orphaned son?
So goes the lie, why even try?
Because the light is the years behind your eyes
Old thoughts, old talk
Now is another of our goddamn love songs
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3. |
Too Much Pressure
04:22
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There's too much pressure to care
If I take my eyes of the road, we'll die
There's too much pressure to care
If every road was a slope
We'd give up halfway and roll down without hope
If every road was a slope
If every thought was a scene
it would be obscene to hog up the stage
If every thought was a scene
There's so much to think
it's as if the eyes in the back of my head
down have time to blink
If every drink was a drunk
The road would be littered with those in the ditch
If every drink was a drunk
If every heart was a home
We'd be scared as hell, cuz we're alone!
If every heart was a home
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4. |
Over the Winter
07:34
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Over the winter, blue ice in my beard
Overly confident, my hands are frozen
Into the valley, can't grip the pavement
buried in the shoulder, cold crown on my head
I can't remember, world outside the fog
the golden sun on the hills
Has there been splendor, have we ever known
the frozen slopes of the pills
Cover my coffin, put coins in my eyes
overly confident, reflecting calm of the dead
into the valley, wind stands in its tracks
the powder flows upwards, cold crown on my head.
I can't remember, world outside the fog
the golden sun on the hills
Has there been splendor, have we ever known
the frozen slopes of the pills
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Summer Eyes Salem, Oregon
Indie Rock
Denton Douglas Mcdowell - Guitar
Benjamin Robert Thede - Guitar and Vox
Sean Michael Pass - Bass
Mustin Douch - Drums and Gits
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