Our Quest For Freedom

Too Late

everybody's dead! (feat All Wick No Wax)

Catching Your Eye

It's Never Too Late

Galactic Romance

I broke his hand

What else am I suppose to do
After all the shit that you’ve put us through
You’ve taken the water made it glue
Its true its true

I’m terrible for memories
But you’re the same
It doesn’t matter why
But you’re to blame
You’ve drank the Kool-aid and gone insane
you’re lame you’re lame

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth 
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

You think that you can see right thru 
Tthere’s nothing here
You’d resemble
Your definitions vague, accidental
So rude so rude

You can’t see the food
Left on your plate
You want to scramble
But it’s too late
The terror revealed
And it’s your fate
Yeah mate yeah mate

What was done to me
I’ll do for you
Eye for an eye 
Tooth for a tooth
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand

Up the martyrs
And up the youth
The anarchists
Won’t defend you
When you reach out
Best be careful, for
I broke his hand


i broke his hand

WHITE PONY

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Jangle Pop, Shoegaze, Bedroom Pop, Indie Rock, Indie, Alternative

The Dress Rehearsal

the dress rehearsal

Written and produced by © Don Minolta // Minolta Records
Artist: the Colors of Radio

I could die a million times
But none of them would murder like you do

If love's the same in every language
yours is speaking words I never knew

I can only speculate
my emotions call it fate 
But I think maybe we should date
What if we would be so great

You’re like holy shit girl
You’re like holy shit girl

I take a sec to realize
Everything looks brighter in my skies

With your body next to mine
I lose the words start acting like a mime

And every word I try to say
Makes me think that I’m just lame
Ain’t no player of the game
Drive me wild when tame

You’re like holy shit girl
You’re like holy shit girl

To say, the way you sizzle almost burns my eyes
An understatement of the year, but I don’t mind
You fill my sight but otherwise I’m blind

You gotta let the holy fly
You’re like holy shit girl
You gotta let the holy fly

holy shit girl

Holy Shit Girl

Holy Shit, Girl

Album track from 'DIVE!' (out 5 June), written and sung by bassist Allan Wiseman, featuring lead guitar by christopher rye (who also produced the song). Band trivia: christopher added (and sang) the line "but not for me!" as his response to hearing the title was "NO IT ISN'T!" Unusually, the gorgeous sounding lead guitar was recorded using a Chapman ML3 instead of christopher's Strat.

Our Quest For Freedom

Jace Maxwell

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