1. |
Mannequin Pizza Party
03:29
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I called the neighborhood
For signs of what’s left of
The once tall sons of New York
And night fall
Crown myself with razor wire
You want to be something I don’t know
With your flag unfurled and the night time bringing you down
You gotta be something something
Across town a train waits
for gang tags and Bronson
If cash couldn’t save us
then maybe the votes will
Crown myself with razor wire
You want to be something I don’t know
With your flag unfurled and the night time bringing you down
You gotta be something something
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2. |
Copperhead
04:36
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On a cold dark night down in TX
The moon won’t heat the desert
Not the volts not the watts
will make it out there
On a cold dark night out somewhere
The satellites are coming down
It’s a cold call
and the same sad song is on again
Not a song that we know from a campfire
But a word from a ghost
Oh what a way to go
The avalanche is coming down
It’s a cold call
and the same sad song is on the reel to reel
Now the tone is the fate of the night call
You forget how we throw down
The violins are playing out
It’s a cold cold call and
the same sad song goes round and round
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3. |
Commuter
03:53
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It must have been a Saturday
We ran the bridge to Williamsburg
It could have been a mile away
But I could see it from my door
Run on bright boy
Run on bright girl
Who would talk me down off of the ledge
And I’ll tell you all about the view
It could have been a cable car
That took us to the island
The one with all the hospitals
Full of crazy islanders
Ride on bright boy
Ride on bright girl
Who would talk me down off of the ledge
And I’ll tell you all about the view
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4. |
Repeat Offender
02:48
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I’ve been pacing mad in my apartment
At least a marathon or more
Something out there has the world frozen
When will it take you
Far away I feel the day is fighting
Cross my heart and hope to
Bury my head
I haven’t seen a soul in weeks
She said she would call me
She said we could meet
I’ve tried distraction
I’ve tried reading
I’ve tried extraction
I may be bleeding
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5. |
Bird Song
04:04
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The last song that we heard
Was a lonely call to her
Would go unanswered
But nothing fades away
I want for nothing else
Than silence to yourself
And whispering we’ll never be the same
This cage won’t hold my story
My call is waiting for you
The echo never fades
An answer never comes
A storm has taken you away
The last to know before the movie
Can somebody take us
We don’t want to see the end
This cage won’t hold my story
My call is waiting for you
If wind could carry a message out there
Would somebody take us
We’ll never be the same
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Manager Jersey City, New Jersey
Faking it since 2016.
90's style indie melodic guitar rockers.
Jon Chinn
Lori Cantu
John Dorcas
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