Everything Happens!

So Close Yet So Far

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Strange Creatures

Dreamcatcher

Animals

Privacy Settings

Thoughts and Prayers

An Emotional Attachment to Inanimate Things

I never saw the signs
But I’m not colorblind, I know
My body’s misaligned with my mind
I’ll medicate to feel some things

Just don’t feel right (I know I know)
I need my satellite (oh no, oh no)
Tell me where to go from here
Tell me where to go from here

Keep on trying, keep on fighting
Keep on living, keep on flying, yeah

It’s okay if my life needs a redesign
And it’s okay if I don’t feel okay sometimes
Every now and then, look up for your sign;
Satellite of mine

I’m writing every line
Like vines, they intertwined
I laid down to see the light of my life
Of fabricated love

I’m running out of time (I know I know)
I need my satellite (oh no, oh no)
I don’t know where to go from here
I don’t know where to go from here

Keep on trying, keep on fighting
Keep on living, keep on flying, yeah

It’s okay if my life needs a redesign
And it’s okay if I don’t feel okay sometimes
Every now and then, look up for your sign;
Satellite of mine
(Satellite)

Satellite

THIS IS US

Suburban Superhero

The debut album of ska/punk artist Stacked Like Pancakes

Mr. Sane

Nihilist (ft. The Littlest Man Band)

Do Not Remove This Tag! Warn Children Of The Risk Of Death By Electric Shock! (ft. Hoity Toity)

Taylor Swift (ft. Suburban Legends)

Your Mom's A Homie (ft. Devon Kay & The Solutions)

Castaway (ft. Keep Flying)

Everything Happens

This is the first song of our upcoming new 6-song EP, dropping August 2nd, 2024!

"All Fired Up" is about our frustrations with the fucked up shit happening in our world today, but overcoming a sense of hopelessness and using the fire inside you to fight for a better future.

LYRICS:
God is a mean kid sitting on an anthill
With a magnifying glass in hand
One by one the ants go blindly marching in
Take ‘em to their promised land
The land we stole from them

I’m all fired up
But I’m having a meltdown
I’m all fired up 
The American playground
I’m all fired up
Set the flames to this town  
Light it up
Light it up  
I’m all fired up
But I’m having a meltdown
I’m all fired up 
The American playground
I’m all fired up
Pick it up, and get loud 
Don’t let them break you down  
(Down, down)

Half the population’s braindead
In a melancholy comatose 
Point your gun at me
I’ll smile between my grinding teeth
Bite the thorn right off your crown
No Kings, No Kings, No Kings

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