Learning Greek

Die Rich

I'm a Mess

Talkin to the Trees

Family Life

Saviours Are a Dangerous Thing

I bleed when I sing

Cow Killers (REMIX)

Cow Killers

Cashgrab

sundays

Talk About It

LYRICS:
Screen's too damn bright
Mind is getting darker
The circuits are overloaded
I am drowning 
In deep quicksand

Can't hear the quiet anymore
The wires are too tangled
The brain drowns in a noise riot

Screen in my face...
Screen in my mind...
Shattered soul, and all I hear is...

Buy this car
Buy this ivory house
Buy, Scream, Shout, Devour
Rip-it-up
And wipe-it-off
Then shove-it-down
To simplify
To purify

Streaming live
But living dead
Fake light
Eyes full of lead
A filthy room
Unmade bed
Greed and gluttony 
Is all I see

Vir'tual friends with no empathy
Factory made dreams
Soulless desires
Burn them all down
And set them on fire

Buy this car 
This ivory house
Shattered soul
And all I hear is...

Buy this car 
Buy this ivory house
Buy, Scream, Shout, Devour
Rip-it-up
And wipe-it-off
Then shove-it-down
To simplify
To purify, to purify, to purify
'To peel the buy'

Kill the buzz
Kill the feed
Simplify
That's what we need

Drop the act
Quit the game
Seek myself
And break the chain
Then bounce, just bounce
All over this fucking planet
Burn the circuits
Kill the lights
Strip away the blight

Buy this car
Buy this ivory house
Buy, Scream, Shout, Devour
Rip-it-up
And wipe-it-off
Then shove-it-down
To simplify
To purify, to purify, to purify, to purify
And leave it all behind

Hold a lover
Kiss a face
Feel the warmth
Some human grace
For shit's sake

Make the soul breathe again
Throw out the bath water
Disconnect the umbilical cord
I want to fucking live again

[relapse]

Get out
Don't
Kill,Kill,Kill
Kill the buzz
Kill the feed
Simplify
That's what we need
Drop the act
Quit the game
Quit the game
Seek myself
And break the chain

[madness]
















Kill The Feed

Oh no, Yoko Ono
Here she comes with a megaphone solo
Says she’s here to heal the scene
But she’s tearing through the tambourine
We were jamming in a basement flat
Three chords deep, no time for chat
Then she walked in with a velvet scream
Said “I’m here to join the dream”
She brought incense, brought a bell
Said “your music’s good, but I can tell—
It needs more breath, it needs more space
It needs a woman’s touch and grace”
Why you gotta twist the tone-o?
We were fine with fuzz and fire
Now we’re stuck in avant choir
Oh no, Yoko Ono
Why you gotta steal the show though?
We were loud, we were free
Now it’s all performance poetry
Then came Chad with his crypto pitch
Said “I’ll make your band real rich”
He brought contracts, brought a brand
Said “ditch the bass, go synth instead”
He wore loafers, talked in decks
Said “your lyrics need more sex”
We said “Chad, we play for soul”
He said “cool, but TikTok’s gold”
Now Chad’s got merch in mono
We were raw, we were loud
Now we’re filtered for the crowd
Oh no, Yoko Ono
Now we’re chasing every promo
We were truth, we were grit
Now we’re just a viral hit
Then came Sam with a broken Strat
Said “I don’t talk, I just play that”
He didn’t speak, he didn’t sell
He just made that six-string yell
He played like thunder, played like rain
Cut through all the noise and pain
We dropped the pitch, we dropped the pose
And let the real thing take control
Some folks come to steal the sound
Dress it up and water it down
Some folks come to feed their name
And leave the music in a frame
But some just plug in, close their eyes
And let the truth electrify
They don’t need fame, don’t need a throne
They just make the music known
Oh no, Yoko Ono
We forgot what made it glow though
It ain’t the flash, it ain’t the fame
It’s the fire that feeds the flame
Oh yes, Sam the solo
Played it clean, played it loco
He didn’t talk, he didn’t preach
He just let the music speak
So if you come to fix the band
Bring your heart, not just your brand
If you come to change the sound
Make sure you’re lifting, not tearing down
Oh no, Yoko Ono
We remember what we know now
It’s not the name, it’s not the show
It’s the soul that makes it grow

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