1. |
Weapon
02:47
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All these people in my head
Some are living, some are dead
Some they just won't decide
Got a weapon in my hand
It can turn your brain to sand
You should probably hide
All I've ever asked of you
Say you're sorry when you screw up
We both know you have
Look underneath the floorboards
Find a little heart hoard
It's throwing you back
Didn't take as long as I thought it would
To polish off those bottles of wine
Now I'm slurring my speach, I'm way past
Giving straight answers tonight
I will let you know
I will let you know
Gotta give me a couple of days to think
I might just hit the road
Na na na na na na na na
hey hey hey hey...
Find a needle in the hay
Frame it, put it on display
For the whole world to see
Running naked through the woods
Don't care if you really should
Can't tell you who to be
Being perfect if a flaw
She will sharpen all her claws
Make you look like a clown
I've been playing with my fires
Trying to get a little higher
Never wanna come down
Didn't take as long as I thought it would
To polish off that bag of cocaine
Now I'm pacing the room, I feel like
I'm not even in my own brain
I will let you know
I will let you know
Gotta give me a couple of days to think
I might just hit the road
Na na na na na na na na
Hey hey hey hey...
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2. |
Crumble
02:51
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When I wrote these words I
I was so far away
All the time in the world to
To figure out what to say
It wasn't ever so easy
To write a novel reply
Like speaking with an eraser
So many places to hide
Then I see your face
And I crumble like a piece of dirt I
Wish I could say
All the things running through my mind now
Oh woh oh oh oh
I wanna scream at the top of my lungs now
But it's so easy to let it go
When you be looking so good
It's been a couple of days now
Hope is starting to fade
Trying to guess what kind of trouble
You've been getting yourself into
This is how it has to be
Misery and ecstasy
You've been fighting your battles
Hope you find your middle ground soon
And when your face
I always crumble like a piece of dirt I
Wish I could say
All the things running through my mind now
Oh woh oh oh oh
I wanna scream at the top of my lungs now
But it's so easy to let it go
When you be looking so good
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3. |
Movin' On
04:32
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I'm moving on
Cause I'm not interested anymore
I've seen too much of this picture
I've read too much of this book
I've been listening to this song
For too long
I feel I've heard enough
I've had enough
I'm moving on
Cause I'm not interested anymore
I'm not attracted to you
Like I was before
Those big green eyes still light the sky
But they don't excite me like they did
When we first met
I thought I was in love
So I'm gonna sneak out the side window
I'm gonna take all my things and go
This is getting old
True, I never really made an effort
Never waited for an answer
Before moving on
I'm moving on
I'm moving on
Cause I'm not interested anymore
I've seen too much of this city
And of the fools who run the show
Nothing's timeless anymore
We're always looking for a new fix
This one's obsolete
And quickly worn
I'm moving on
Cause I'm not interested anymore
I've had too much of this generation's
Superficial war
A race to arms for guns and cars
When the next big thing will change the cards
For a new hand
And start again
So I'm gonna sneak out the side window
I'm gonna take all my things and go
This is getting old
True, I never really made an effort
Never waited for an answer
Before moving on
I'm moving on
So I'm gonna sneak out the side window
I'm gonna take all my things and go
I'm getting bored
True, I never really made an effort
Just spread the sickness
Before moving on
I'm moving on
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4. |
Icarus Falls
03:22
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Stay away, I got a range
I have the pressure but I have no aim
Woke up for the second time
Dear porcelain I need a line
Memories, so few between
Is this a nightmare or a dream
The lines are blurred, my thoughts are slurred
There's no point in trying
I tried to glide a bit too high
My wax wings melted
One hundred miles up in the sky
I hit the ground at
Full speed in my sleep
Pick your poison, cry your tears
Find your kryptonite, face your fears
On a deathbed for a day
No recovery and no escape
Forgive me father, I have sinned
I've lost my wits to a northern wind
Took me quickly, threw me far
Not even noon when it fell apart
I tried to glide a bit too high
My wax wings melted
One hundred miles up in the sky
I hit the ground at
Full speed in my sleep
I tried to glide a bit too high
My wax wings melted
One hundred miles up in the sky
I hit the ground at
Full speed in my sleep
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5. |
Storm
03:09
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Was it in the stars
Or maybe even divine
I was laying dormant
When the planets aligned
Sitting on the curb
With a smoke in hand
Waiting for a new day
Take me by the hand
and tell me what I've been missing
Filling in the blanks
That I failed to see
I wouldn't ever believe
I would need something
So bad
Maybe we can find a way
To make this dark, dark world
Seem a little bit brighter
I know it doesn't look good
Right now, but I'll battle through
Hell with you
It's a fucked up world
With people living a lie
You give yourself the right
To sever all of your ties
Sitting on the bed
With a gun in hand
Waiting for the end
Look me in the eyes
I wanna feel insane
Lower your disguise
And show me all of your pain
I don't mind the rain
You can soak me with
Your storm
Maybe we can find a way
To make this dark, dark world
Seem a little bit brighter
I know it doesn't look good
Right now, but I'll battle through
Hell with you
Everything is different now
I can find pain in the perfect smile
So close your eyes
And weather the storm with me
Tonight
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6. |
Shell
04:18
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I never been sentimental
I was a rock just doing his time
Never changed for anybody
But myself and time I was so blind
Having trouble growing up now
Appetite for lazy nights
Stoned and alone, waiting it out
You pop into my dreams
From time to time you've given me
A cigarette, and I needed a light
Then I found you again
When you needed a friend
And I needed to wake up
You broke through my shell
With the slightest tap
And that look in your blue eyes
Ba da ba ba ba ba ba...
I never felt that kind of pain
You were a victim of faulty soles
You got so much love to give
But had it stolen by defective hearts
Glad you had some left
For me
I wanna be the last one
Found my needle I'm hanging on
We can take the high road now
The fog has lifted, no more clouds
Enjoy the view
When I found you again
You really needed a friend
And I needed to wake up
You broke through my shell
With the slightest tap
And that look in your blue eyes
Ba da ba ba ba ba ba...
When I found you again
You really needed a friend
And I needed to wake up
You broke through my shell
With the slightest tap
And that look in your blue eyes
Ba da ba ba ba ba ba...
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7. |
High Spot
03:15
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Kick your shoes off into the sky
Dip your toes in, it's cold as ice
I'm only sober when I'm by your side
Count to three, put my head in a vice, yeah
Had a vision from the other night
You were dancing in a coloured light
See your curves and I can't deny
I'm loosing sight of the line between
Wrong and right
Down the street there's a spot
That's great for
Sitting and watching the world go by
There's a ski hill on the other side
We can take it and
Go for a ride
Running circles in the middle of the room
Til you're black out on the floor
Hiding secrets from yourself again
You're making my brain soar
Run away to a different place
Got the speed to outrun the flames
Build a city and rocket through space
Watch the planet disappear in your wake, yeah
Waking up is so hard to do
All these years, been a goddamn fool
Now I know what's torturing you
I only wish it had a hold of me too
Down the street there's a spot
That's great for
Sitting and watching the world go by
There's a ski hill on the other side
We can take it and
Go for a ride
Running circles in the middle of the room
Til you're black out on the floor
Hiding secrets from yourself again
You're making my brain soar
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Matty French Edmonton, Alberta
Matthieu Fagnan, aka Matty French, has been immersed in music since the age of 7, starting with classical violin. After picking up guitar, he started writing and recording his own music, leading to the formation of his first band, pop folk duo The Malmo Boys (with Dallas Ballendine). After producing a few albums for the duo, Matty started working on The Storm, his debut solo album. ... more
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