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Dead Inside

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Lyrics

Intro
World ain’t gonna end but it ain’t gonna get much better so you might as well get the fuck out now...

Verse 1
Sometimes I think about 
What me as a kid would ask me now
Is the sky still blue?
For now...
Are the rich still rich?
For now...Shit...

Chorus 1
Don’t panic
We will find a way
Don’t pan-i-i-ic
We will rule the day

Verse 2
Sometimes I think about 
What me as a kid would ask me now
What about life?
I don’t even care
What about art?
I don’t think about art
Is the world fucked up 
Oh yeah but you know what they say
We will find a way
I can’t do good
I can only do wrong-wrong
I lie awake 
Staring till my eyes burn out 
The stars above 
Taunt me cause I cannot sleep

Chorus 2
Don’t panic
We will find a way
Don’t pan-i-i-ic
We will rule the day

Bridge
I can’t do good
I can only do wrong-wrong
I lie awake 
Staring till my eyes burn out 
The stars above 
Taunt me cause I cannot sleep
I lie awake 
Staring till my eyes burn out 

Chorus 3
Don’t panic
We will find a way
Don’t panic
We will rule the day...

Don't Panic

Hanging by a Thread

My Demons Are Still My Best Friends

Chillthefuckout. (Not Pop Enough Version)

No Money To Love You

Gypsy Woman

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“American Muscle”

[Verse I]
Camping out in the wild of my parents backyard
Smoking paper cigarettes cause we thought we were hard
And I was a cowboy from the start with my cap gun and my hat
Making all the neighborhood girls retreat from our attack 

[Pre]
But the world isn’t what it was
In the sixties all peace and love

[Chorus]
I’m sorry if I can’t unwind
Don’t tell me everything will be all right
Growing up in the rubble raised by American muscle

Where you’re lucky if you just survive 
You get arrested but you don’t know why
Shot down by cops in doubles
Packing American muscle

[Verse II]
So I moved out for a good four years until I had to move back in
With a little piece of paper that my parents framed it said I was just like them
So now I wake up late I masturbate I get high and look for checks in the mail
For standing on the corner asking every other mother if they’d like to donate to/ save the whales 

[Pre II]
Cause the world isn’t what it was
But I guess every generation thinks they’re fucked

[Repeat Chorus]

[Breakdown]
And we’ll have every country on its knees
The whole world forced to be free
In every mosque and temple
They’ll pray to American muscle

Where you’re lucky if you just survive
Get fucking murdered if you don’t act white
Shot down by cops in doubles
Packing American Muscle

American Muscle

Stay Out

Cyanide

Released April 17th, 2020. Written and performed by Erik Johnstone and Victor Cassizzi. Artwork by Kilka.

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LYRICS:

I recite the lies 
To keep them in my head
She’s standing next to me
Wishing I was dead

But she can’t understand 
What she meant

The thoughts you have to choose
The synchromatic blues
The people you adore in your terrible 22s 
The ones she calls her friends

And she says

I’m interested in the thought of you
Do what you have to do
To make amends

Calling me back home in the afternoon 
What’s trust to you?
I can’t comprehend

To pull me closer and drag me under
With one last breath
With all the power that you have over 
My darling what did you expect

Is it the drugs kicking in are you there my love?
I can hear you round the corner 
But I cannot lose you no more 
The uncertainty when it’s hard to breathe 
And I can’t stay long
And she’s speaking to the words unsaid 
The loneliness 
When it makes it harder to stand
Trust me the air that I breathe ain’t enough

And I have second thoughts 
And though they seem adverse
She’s screaming when it’s better 
Cause when it’s betters when it’s worse

Like when speaking out of turn
In false terms

And so the night it haunts 
The memories lay there lost
And so I start to wonder 
But I’m wondering at a cost

Hoping something stays forgot 
As in what?

I pull her closer and drag her under the weight on top
With all the power I now have over 
My darling I will never stop

How are the drugs kicking in can you my take my love?
I can hear you round the corner 
But I cannot lose you no more 
The uncertainty when it’s hard to breathe 
And I can’t stay long
And she’s speaking to the words unsaid 
The loneliness 
When it makes it harder to stand
Trust me the air that I breathe ain’t enough

I know it’s the end but is this just the feeling of longing I get when I’m feeling the same
I’m stuck in my ways but inside there is something that I want to feel when I finally change

I know there’s nothing left to say

Are the drugs kicking in are you there my love?
(Are you there my love?) 
I can hear you round the corner 
But I cannot lose you no more 
The uncertainty when it’s hard to breathe 
(Are you there my love?)
And I can’t stay long
And she’s speaking to the words unsaid 
The loneliness 
When it makes it harder to stand
Trust me the air that I breathe ain’t enough
The air that I breathe ain’t enough

Terrible 22's

Suicide Romantics

We are an Alternative Rock band out of Los Gatos, California. At 18 years old we write, produce, record, and mix all of our own music. Our influences are Highly Suspect, Arctic Monkeys, Royal Blood, and Muse. We hope you enjoy what we have to offer.

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