G E T   S C A R E D

Eat You Alive

modern problems

Modern Problems

Kevin McCullough - Calling You Out

Ghost Town's official stream for 'That's Unusual (Jump)' from the new album, The After Party - available now on Fueled By Ramen. Download it on iTunes at http://smarturl.it/theafterparty-itunes

See Ghost Town on the Vans Warped Tour this Summer - visit http://officialghosttown.com for dates & tickets!

iTunes: http://smarturl.it/ghosttown-itunes
Facebook: http://facebook.com/officialghosttown
Twitter: http://twitter.com/ghosttown
Tumblr: http://officialghosttown.tumblr.com
Store: http://store.officialghosttown.com

LYRICS
Sure you got this wicked chandelier,
But your ceiling ain't high enough.
Ya "talk talk" ain't sharp enough.
Razorblades like diamonds cut.
I see you frontin'.
Wasted on somethin'.
I'm not your typical.
Lets say unusual...

Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Fly like a Ghost into the afterlife.
Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Like its your last night. Like its your last time.

I got this special medicine,
That makes you feel right.
Forget your fucked up memories,
This is your last night.
So take this lucid trip with me.
I'll make you feel right.
Lift off at zero gravity.
We're gonna take flight.

I see you frontin'.
Wasted on somethin'.
I'm not your typical.
Lets say unusual...

Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Fly like a Ghost into the afterlife.
Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Like its your last night. Like its your last time.

Double dose with a toast to you creepy Ghosts.
Hypnotized through your eyes by the way we float.

Jump!

Sure you got this wicked chandelier,
But your ceiling ain't high enough.
Ya "talk talk" ain't sharp enough.
Razorblades like diamonds cut.

I see you frontin'.
Wasted on somethin'.
I'm not your typical.

JUMP! JUMP! JUMP!

Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Fly like a Ghost into the afterlife.
Jump to the sound like its your last night.
Like its your last night. Like its your last time.

Double dose with a toast to you creepy Ghosts.
Hypnotized through your eyes by the way we float.
Double dose with a toast to you creepy Ghosts.
Hypnotized through your eyes by the way we float.

The After Party

That's Unusual (Jump)

Get Scared If Only She Knew Voodoo Like I Do

So Much to Lose

Dance With the Dead

Don't You Dare Forget the Sun

Keep Myself Alive

Built for Blame

This is not just a poetry album.
It’s a song-heart, a cry of life refusing to die in the silence of collective indifference.

Each piece here is not art for art’s sake,
but an act of survival, a fight to remain oneself
in a world that constantly demands compromise.

Every line is a breath.
Every word — a reaching out for something truly alive,
without bargaining away its truth.

This is the birth of a new style.

A style where genre doesn’t matter —
metal, electronica, jazz, lo-fi, acoustic —
the music is just a container.
A vessel for meaning, built to reach another human
as real and raw as the one who created it.

This style is called:

Extremely High Sense Capacity
(E.H.S.C.)

It’s not about form — it’s about depth.
Music that carries.
Poetry that must be heard.

And it’s also an act of dismantling borders.

Borders between people. Between cultures. Between traditions and fears.
It’s a gesture of unification.
An attempt to bring back the feeling of being human.
To restore humanness as the center of the universe —
as the thing that binds it all together.

Built for Blame

GetScaredOFFICIAL

Recent comments

human velocity

eren Yeager

Nix

αѕнєя

Related tracks