Name: Get Onboard by The 2-11
Duration: 3 min 16 s
Description: Don't just follow blindly and become a sheeple. Question everything and don't drink the Kool-Aid

Who’s singing this song? Ai or what
Because its insane

Do you play live?  These tracks are great and would love to catch a show!

gas station. – Seconds

I Dont Care

essence reaver 
we’re gettin low 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 

we’re gettin low
we’re gettin low

my soul is everything 
but my heart is the key
if i can’t find myself 
before i start falling 
i’ll drown myself in sorrow 
a burden waiting for tomorrow 
maybe then and only then 
this chapter will finally end 
and i can be reborn 

essence reaver 
we’re gettin low 

now i’m feelin like
spending all my time
showing everyone what it takes
in the mirror i
start to visualize 
someone who’s about to get their break 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 
giving me closure
giving me closure

my soul is everything 
but my heart is the key
if i can’t find myself 
before i start falling 
i’ll drown myself in sorrow 
a burden waiting for tomorrow 
maybe then and only then 
this chapter will finally end 
and i can be reborn 
i can be reborn

i’m finally satisfied 
with the path i’m on 

i feel safer knowing that
my guardian angels
can talk to me now 
tell me how i can 
make it all turn around
so i can be found 
so i can be found

all my life i knew i was on a mission
a mission to awaken my soul 
i always thought it would never be me
but fate had a different goal 
and i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 
stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 

SYKE!! 

essence reaver

essence reaver

Closer Through the Pain

cracks in the ceiling

Don't just follow blindly and become a sheeple. Question everything and don't drink the Kool-Aid

Get Onboard

The clock’s a whisper
The night’s a haze
My eyes are open but lost in a maze
Shadows crawl
They stretch and sway
Are they real
Or just astray

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A hallway stretches
It bends
It breaks
Faces appear
Then they fade
The moon hangs low
The stars don’t shine
This half-lit world
Is it yours or mine

I reach
I pull
But it slips like sand
Am I asleep
Or just in no-man’s land

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A heartbeat echoes
It doubles
It slows
The wind sings secrets only it knows
I touch the air
It turns to glass
Through this fragile moment
I pass

Lyrics by Scott Richardson. Music by Suno.

Blurred Edges

More Important

more alternate versions of my music... raw vocals, chunky metal riffs, grunge, some electronic stuff. I may be little but I love to hit that distortion hard

The Echo Of My Becoming alt version 3

original song by james marriott
cover, all instruments, prod and editing by me (jack boyson)

something's wrong


Wool on my hand, feelin’ that fleece
Down in the pasture, pleasure don’t cease

Sheep in the field, fluffy and tight
Grip that coat, all day, all night
Slide in the curls, deep in the fluff
Meadow love makin’, can’t get enough

Wool in my palm, heat in the air
Sheep lookin’ back like, “Touch me there”

Wool job, sheep throb, stroke it in the hay
Stick it in the fleece, gettin’ freaky all day
Wool job, sheep mob, meadow in the sun
Grip that coat tight, till the bleatin’s done

Stroke it raw, stroke it deep
In the meadow with the sheep
Grip that fleece, ride that fur
Hand in the wool, feel that purr

Fluff so thick, can’t see my stick
Sheep so slick, meadow trick
Pull that coat, stroke that hide
Wool job session, country ride

Heat on the field, sweat on my brow
Wool job baby, sheep show me how

Wool job, sheep throb, pasture gettin’ wet
Stroke it in the fleece, freakiest you met
Wool job, deep mob, meadow grindin’ free
Country satisfaction, sheep job for me

Fleece on my skin, grip it tight
Sheep in the dark, sheep in the light
Pasture poundin’, heavy and loud
Wool job love, I’m sheepin’ proud

Wool job, sheep throb, dirty in the grass
Stroke that fluff baby, sheep shake that ass
Wool job, sheep mob, hands in the fur
Stick it in the wool, let the meadow stir

Bleat in the night, fleece in my hand
Sheep job forever, king of the land

Wool Job

We’re The 2-11, a Sydney-based band channeling the magnetic spirit of Britpop and the raw pulse of post-punk/dance-punk. Fueled by the timeless grooves of the ‘80s and the dance-punk revival of the early 2000s, we blend melodic hooks with driving rhythms to create a sound that’s equal parts nostalgia and electric new energy.

Get Onboard

The 2-11

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