emo shit

Our latest single off our record "Colour" being released August 6th

Strange Town

Jungle

take it back

Written and produced by The Color and Sound.
Engineered and produced by Steve Aliperta and Chris LaRocque at Kennedy Studios.
Mastered by John Naclerio at Nada Recording Studio.
All rights reserved.
Copyright 2012.

Graves

The new full length album from Sorority Noise — available everywhere June 16, 2015 on CD, vinyl & digitally from Topshelf Records. http://www.topshelfrecords.com/artists/sorority-noise

Sorority Noise - "Art School Wannabe"

Welcome to the Black Parade

The Front Bottoms

Swimming Pool

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Neon Roses

Homeschooled

Freshman Halloween

she picked me up, said we need to talk
i sat in silence, wanting to open the car door, get out and just walk home
where i feel safe
where i feel right
the only place i fall asleep at night
but where's my home if i don't have you?

so you left me in an empty room
with a broken mind
only way i'd feel better was to get high
but soon that grew old, increased the pain
i knew i would never think the same
about myself, how i hate myself
how i wished i could be anyone fucking else
but i'm still just me
why am i me
why am i me

tell me where i fucked up
running out of my luck
i don't wanna be touched
if it isn't your touch
i'm alone and afraid
i'm still singing your name
you're just playing the game
while i'm going insane
tell me where i fucked up
running out of my luck
i don't wanna be touched
if it isn't your touch
i'm alone and afraid
i'm still singing your name
you're just playing the game
while i'm going insane

it's been over a year since we fell out of love
i don't regret it, it's better to say
that at least i once felt love
i fell in love

The Boredom Keeps Me Up At Night

No Ragrets

buy it!

Disco Inc. - No Ragrets

my mouth tastes like blood
i've got a canker sore
goddamn it really hurts
grew from one to more

so pour a cup of water, add some salt
and swish it through my mouth

(swish swish swish swish swish swish swish)

YOU'RE LIKE A CANKER SORE
YOU NEVER REALLY LEAVE
JUST WHEN I THINK YOU'RE GONE
YOU COME RIGHT BACK AND ATTACK ME

SO I'LL MAKE YOUR POISON, SWALLOW IT DOWN
AND HOPEFULLY THAT KEEPS YOU AWAY FOR NOW

BECAUSE WITH EVERY WORD I SPEAK
YOU MAKE ME CRY OUT IN PAIN
MY FRIENDS ALL KNOW THAT I CAN'T EAT
AND I'VE GOTTA TRY AND EXPLAIN
THAT IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
YOU'LL NEVER LEAVE ME WILL YOU?

i've got a canker sore
underneath my tongue
it's always judging me
been here for months

but one day i'll beat it
one day i'll defeat it
because i don't need it
i don't fucking need it

Canker Sore

Disco Inc. - Canker Sore

i've been 
watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

it's 4am and i'm supposed to be at work at 10
but i fucking hate my job
so i'll sleep in and hope they fire me
because i'm no quitter
i've got a paper due on Tuesday that i haven't even started
who really cares about the end result
if i didn't try
cuz it's all bullshit

it's getting colder outside these days
and i've been

watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

in the end we're all the same
just empty smiles with forgettable names
your excuses don't mean anything to me

my family thinks i have potential but i use it all on
things that shouldn't matter (but to me they really matter)
cuz they take my mind
off of the future
i tell myself that if i can't pay for my college
i'll just run away and sleep inside a van until i figure out
who i am
because i don't know who i am

but i'm running out of time
and i've been

watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

so so long to everything that i love
so long to everyone that i love
so so long to everything that i love
so long to everyone that i love

i've been
watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

Ghost of Mariano's

music video!

Disco Inc. - Ghost of Mariano's

staring at the wall
spacing out is one of my specialties
denying my calls
just another weekend

i walk to my car
look back but you're already inside
the drive home is far
i hope i make it

it's plain to see
i'm not the person that you want me to be
smile, say cheese
and i'll leave you alone

apologies
as good as a bandaid on a broken leg
try to hide the truth
but i know you

it's plain to see
i'm not the person that you want me to be
smile, say cheese
and i'll leave you alone

saying that it's you not me
now i feel like maybe you're lying
but
i like me (i like me) (i like me) (i like me)
i like me (i like me) (i like me) (i like me)
i like me (i like me) (i like me) (i like me)
i like me (i like me) (i like me) (i like me)

Frankenstein

Disco Inc. - Frankenstein

i'm an asshole, star student
in faking myself
and you're a liar
we compliment each other real well
but now we're both found out
everything's crashing down
and i'm alone again

just let me run away once more
i want to go outside
you have these games that you play
but this time don't look for me while i hide

it's cold inside of my room
but there's nothing i can do
to light the spark that once kept
me warm all through the night

Don't Play With Matches

Disco Inc. - Don't Play With Matches

Silly Mrs. Mae...

Lyrics:
Silly, silly Mrs. Mae she’s got herself into trouble.
Ten screws, they’re never coming loose; 
They're running up and down the table.
But she feels good, never upset; she’s always been ill but able.
She can run whenever she wants and everyone knows she will.

How she’d never cut her hair;
A smooth silky lightning in the incandescent air.
She’s a cool, crazy killer Mrs. Mae
What they don’t understand is that she’s already almost dead.

Let it grow back, let it grow back.

Let it into the dark 
I can tell who’s fault it’s gonna be
Tinted walls with a shuddered sprawl
And a sight to plain too see.
If you keep moving, you’ll get it back
And no one’s gonna take it away.
If you feel good, tell em’ quick
And no one’s gonna take you, no one’s gonna take you.

Silly, silly Mrs. Mae she’s got herself into trouble.
Ten men, emergencies at hand, they’ve run and got the jumper cables.
But she feels good, never upset; she’s always been ill but able.
She can run whenever she wants and everyone knows she will.

How she’d never cut her hair;
A smooth silky lightning in the incandescent air.
What they don’t understand is that she’s got a pair of scissors in her pocket .
and she’s really gonna cut it so they better run or else they’re gonna get it!

emo shit

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