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We have NEON TREES stopping in for a visit this week, and they’ll be taking questions exclusively from Music Choice’s Tumblr followers.
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(Contest ends at 4 PM on Tuesday, Mar. 27th.)
THIS IS WAR is FINALLY out!
Who’s about to pass out from excitement?
Sick of all the bullshit
I wonder if we
Got enough to start our own army
Sick of all the spindle (?)
I wonder indeed
If Satan’s sitter sends are we (?)
One day should we learn to pardon
Safe inside we’ll be
With no more lost from all this talking
Of god damned misery
I will never be your slave
I can point my finger too
I won’t ever say your name (?)
From any other point of view
Sick of being the puppet
I’m held up by strings
With one move to put me where they please
Sick of all the shamble
I wonder what would be
If one day we all should come unleashed
I will never be your slave
I can point my finger too
[ 32 Leaves Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
I won’t ever say your name (?)
From any other point of view
I will never be your slave
I can pull the trigger too
I won’t ever say your name (?)
From any other point of view
One day should we learn to pardon
Safe inside we’d be
With no more lost from all this talking
Of god damned misery
I will never be your slave
I can point my finger too
I won’t ever say your name (?)
From any other point of view
I will never be your slave
I can pull the trigger too
I won’t ever say your name (?)
From any other point of view
I won’t ever be your slave
“More Than A Love Song”
Look into her eyes
You can see she’s crying out
She hides behind her smile
You can see the pain of doubt
And if you would hold her close
You could feel the brokenness inside
You would know she feels alone
She feels empty
She needs more than a hug on a holiday
She needs more than a smile on a Sunday
She’s not looking for you to fix what’s wrong
She really wants to know
Really wants to know she belongs
She needs more than a love song
Listen to her now
Broken is a beautiful sound
She’s a little scared
She’s afraid of falling further down
But maybe if you let her know
And gave her just a little hope
Somehow if she knew the truth
She’d come alive
She needs more than a hug on a holiday
She needs more than a smile on a Sunday
She’s not looking for you to fix what’s wrong
She really wants to know
Really wants to know she belongs
She needs more than a love song
In the end
We will learn
Actions speak louder then our words
She needs more than a hug on a holiday
She needs more than a smile on a Sunday
She’s not looking for you to fix what’s wrong
She really wants to know
Really wants to know she belongs
She needs more than a love song
Paranoia is in bloom,
The PR transmissions will resume,
They’ll try to push drugs that keep us all dumbed down,
And hope that we will never see the truth around
(So come on)
Another promise, another scene,
Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed,
And all the green belts wrapped around our minds,
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
(So come on)
They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
We will be victorious
(So come on)
Interchanging mind control,
Come let the revolution take it’s toll,
If you could flick a switch and open your third eye,
You’d see that
We should never be afraid to die
(So come on)
Rise up and take the power back,
It’s time the fat cats had a heart attack,
You know that their time’s coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend
They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
We will be victorious
The good life is what I need
Too many people stepping over me
The only thing that’s been on my mind
The one thing I need before I die
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
(The good life)
I don’t really know who I am
It’s time for me to take a stand
I need a change and I need it fast
I know that any day could be the last
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
Hold on, hold on
I always wanted it this way
(You never wanted it this way)
Hold on, hold on
I always wanted this way
(You didn’t ask for it this way)
I always wanted it this way
(The good life)
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
All I want
Is a little of the good life
All I need
Is to have a good time
The good life
(The good life)
I finally got a copy of Three Days Grace’s new album, Life Starts Now.
We shall see what I think of it…
Thanks so much to @coconutrose72! <3
Red —Chevelle
“Himerus And Eros”
You’re captivating while evading
All the questions I have for you like,
“What exactly makes you tick?”
When the guilt sets in tell me
What are we going to do?
Your tongue is wet with a top secret passion
I hope I am the cause of it
I’ll navigate this unsturdy vessel
Filled with a soft sea of pillows and blankets
And I fight the urge to explore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know I, I hate you
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
No, I love you more
Yes, it’s true
You’ve brainwashed me and now I’m more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it’s true
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I’ve sunken in the quicksands of love
And I don’t want you to rescue me
Screw what my supposed friends think
It’s obvious they reek of jealousy
It’s obvious they reek of jealousy
And I fight the urge to explore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know I, I hate you
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
No, I love you more
Yes, it’s true
You’ve brainwashed me and now I’m more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it’s true
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I hope to God I mean a little more than the sounds that escape your tired 4 A.M. lips
And oh-how I wish I meant a little more than a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips
Yes, it’s true
You’ve brainwashed me and now I’m more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it’s true
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
“Hush Hush”
I’ve been watching while you sleep, baby.
Hoping I’m the only to frequent your dreams.
I can’t take another breath without feeling the regret of my jealously.
Horrified that you might have really lied
Tell me, is it a possibility?
Overwhelming proof. That you’re nothing but a fake.
I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give when you’re talking to him.
I’ve heard your undercover tone of voice.
That you use for all the boys.
I’ve been nonchalant about the calls at 2 AM.
But do you really think that I would believe it was just your mother again?
I can’t take another breath without feeling the regret of my jealousy.
Horrified that you might have really lied
Tell me, is it a possibility?
Overwhelming proof. That you’re nothing but a fake.
I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give when you’re talking to him.
I’ve heard your undercover tone of voice.
That you use for all the boys.
I’ve witnessed all your sneaking around.
In every corner of town.
I’ve listened while you pretended to cry.
Defending your hush hush alibi.
Your heart is charcoal.
Smoking black.
Why don’t you just tie the mattress to your back?
I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give.
Hush hush. Yeah.
I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give when you’re talking to him.
I’ve heard your undercover tone of voice.
That you use for all the boys.
(I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give. Hush hush looks you give.)
for all the boys.
(I’ve seen those hush hush looks you give. Hush hush looks you give.)
