
Date of issue: 09.05.2011
Record label: Red Scare
Song language: English
Song for Eric Solomon to Sing |
The sum of all that I believed turned out to be nothing but a whisper in a |
breeze |
And I was lost in a meritocracy now with nothing but the tunes to carry me |
With the industry aswing in the gallows that we made |
They’ll stumble round for someone else to blame |
There’s no sense in believing that our wounds will never mend |
Gotta live our lives before they end |
So rat me out to the scene police cause I’d rather be living |
Rather be living |
Well these are our friends they’re no commodities |
And don’t you forget it |
Don’t you forget it |
For a scene that prides itself on fun and doing it yourself |
Sure like to use our friends as stepping stones |
I guess the reason that I play is to be free |
From the risk of the ones on top shoving me below |
Woah-oh-oh-oh |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Whispers in a Shot Glass | 2011 |
Aphorisms | 2011 |
Kristina's Last Song | 2011 |
It's Alive! | 2011 |
The Tired Old Whore's Bedside Book | 2011 |
Tapout Endorsement: The Musical | 2011 |
Passing Days | 2011 |
3/4 Eleanor | 2011 |
Spent So Long | 2011 |
San Mateo | 2011 |
One Flew East | 2013 |
Take Me, Stabler | 2012 |
Patria Mia (Room 20) | 2013 |
Someday, Sea Wolf | 2013 |
Note To Self | 2012 |
Dear Colorado | 2012 |
There Is a Line | 2013 |
25 Years | 2012 |
Prophetstown | 2013 |
One Flew West | 2013 |