1. |
Catching Monsters
03:13
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Turn your back
and catch yourself
Take a breath and count to ten
We will be okay
Steady slowly straight ahead
We will be okay
I'm looking for inspiration
The details aren't important
Take a breath and count to ten
We will be okay
Steady slowly straight ahead
We will be okay
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
We will be okay
We will be okay
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
Misleading Monsters and
Catchy choruses
You've got your back turned
I'm overthinking it
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2. |
The Plot
02:38
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The time on the clock is wrong
The ticks don't pass to the beat of the song
They say early to bed
Early to rise
But this is no time for sleeping
so open your eyes
I've got this worry in my head
bout how this story's gonna end
There's a chapter missing here
and the plots gone and disappeared
How can we finish the story?
Remember that time
nothing went right
And everything
turned out just fine
And under the stars
the moon fell apart
We thought the world had ended
but it was just the start
I've got this worry in my head
bout how this story's gonna end someday
There's a chapter missing here
and the plots gone and disappeared
How can we finish the story?
I've got this worry in my head
bout how this story's gonna end someday
There's a chapter missing here
and the plots gone and disappeared
How can we finish the story?
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3. |
Pipe Bomb
02:58
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Yeah, you're a riot
but can't you see I'm trying
to forget you ever existed
Don't you dare say anything to me
You can go on and play the victim
but I'm done
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
Sweet talking
won't get you anywhere
Go on and bat those long eyelashes
at somebody who cares
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
You won't bring me down
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
Desperate times,
mean desperate measures
I may be down
but I'm not out
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4. |
Howl
02:43
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Hey stranger
I think you're in danger
The night sky is falling
Full moon is calling me
Hey stranger
I think you're in danger
The night sky is falling
Full moon is calling me
Hiding in the shadows
Slipping through the dark
Silently awaiting
to tear us all apart
When you wish upon the moon
the blood lust will consume you too
Teeth like daggers and
nails like thorns
I think I see one at your door
Hiding in the shadows
Slipping through the dark
Silently awaiting
to tear us all apart
When you think that you're alone
and feel a shiver in your bones
know that they are right outside
and know that you can never hide
Hiding in the shadows
Slipping through the dark
Silently awaiting
to tear us all apart
Hiding in the shadows
Slipping through the dark
Silently awaiting
to tear us all apart
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5. |
American Courage
03:43
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I spent years
wondering about that song you sang
and all the songs I know once held my name
Tell me now,
where
has the time gone?
I can't seem to find you anymore
I used to know you
Those words ring in my ears
and you told me
about your fears
We were golden
black pavement wrapped in summer heat
with that american courage
we never thought we'd feel defeat
Fireworks
behind bright eyes
You were every single little lie
You lost your charm
I lost my daydream
I lost my daydream
I used to know you
Those words ring in my ears
and you told me
about your fears
We were golden
black pavement wrapped in summer heat
with that american courage
we never thought we'd feel defeat
We were winter
cold against the fallen snow
Where it stops nobody knows
We were everything
We were all the words we never said
All those words still ringing in my head
I used to know you
Those words ring in my ears
and you told me
about your fears
We were golden
black pavement wrapped in summer heat
with that american courage
we never thought we'd feel defeat
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Former Critics Detroit, Michigan
Sinister Punk band from Detroit, Michigan.
Jessica Murray - Vocals/
Doug Luenner - Guitar/
Mike Pakulski - Drums/
Josh Schramm - Bass/
Dave Holm - Guitar
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