Lyric video for ‘Don’t Call Yourself a Phoenix’ off of my band’s (Fine Fine Titans) debut EP ‘Arms’.
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They saw your picture on the Sunday paper
You waved to the camera with a chip on your shoulder
Not a hint of a smile could be found
Anywhere near your pompous frown
Even as the crowd bowed around you
Begging for acceptance
They offered flowers that only wilted upon
Your pretentiousness
Your eyes shot aversion to the camera lens
And the headlines labeled you:
“A Local Hero!”
We call it only as we see it
And watch as history repeats it
We call it only as we see…
and watch as history repeats it
You can’t change the color of your blood
Don’t forget where you come from
How dare your friends offer a helping hand
Or support for your art…
But when you resist against an optimist
You’re only breaking your own heart
You spare no apology for dismantling your family
Well money may talk to you but
It doesn’t say a damn to me
We call it only as we see it
And watch as history repeats it
We call it only as we see…
and watch as history repeats it
You can’t change the color of your blood
Or pave over the beaten path
You’ll never conquer our steadfast love
Don’t forget where you come from
Lyric video for ‘Willis’ off of my band’s (Fine Fine Titans) debut EP ‘Arms’.
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Here’s to you…
Here’s to the murk that spews from your lips
Here’s to the fifth that’s glued to your hip
Here’s to the tragic endings you begged for, desperately
Each time you tried to knock me to the…
Four, five, your triple six nonsense
Today, you’ll speak for Satan
Tomorrow, you’ll preach repentance
Cheers to a preposterous soul,
Disguising demons with control
Here’s to misleading yourself
To believe you’re holding your ground
As you fashion your destruction
Today, you’ll speak for Satan
Tomorrow, preach repentance (x2)
Flee the scene, fast enough to evade the scene
Of each enemy marching to see the end of your deceit
Instead we’ll keep a move away
Far from your misery parade
You know it’s not the first, we know it’s not the last
Time you’ll cry out for a comeback
As you plead restitution
This will be the last time I speak about…
As you rot in self-infliction
This will be the last time I speak about…
As you plead restitution
This will be the last time we speak about…
As you rot in self-infliction
This will be the last time I sing about…
…you
This will be the last time I speak your name…
Oh, Willis!
You know it’s not the first,
We know it’s not the last
Time you’ll cry out for a motherfucking comeback.
Comeback, come back.
As you plead restitution
This will be the last time we speak about…
As you rot in self-infliction
This will be the last time we speak about…
The last time I sing about you.
The last time I scream.
Lyric video for ‘aCross Discord’ off of my band’s (Fine Fine Titans) debut EP ‘Arms’.
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These nightmares drive me crazy
They keep my heart a fuming high
I feed the devil caffeine while he
While he bleeds my ears dry
He speaks to me of lust and love
Confuses me when he says
“Your lust will never be warm enough
To breathe your love bright red.”
Forgive me, God,
But did you hear what he just said?
He’s backing your words of virtue but
You still hold that gun to his head.
“You’ve got it all wrong…”
Spoke the preacher of my song,
“…the devil only speaks these lies
To keep a razor tongue.
To slice open the seams of your brain,
Implant frozen embryos,
So by the time they thaw and you recall,
The devil already has control.”
Well I can’t count the times that
That I let him direct my eyes
To the same obscurity that you
You harbor in your heart
It takes one to know one and so I’ve
I’ve spent my days apart
From the lord because the devil said,
“It takes light to know the dark.”
Lyric video for ‘Over the Underworld’ off of my band’s (Fine Fine Titans) debut EP ‘Arms’.
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We’ve buried ourselves in delusion
And now the time has come
To raise the dead,
The ghost of our love,
Our haunting past has been resurrected
To infuse fear into our blood…
Sound the bells…
Sound the church bells
We have awakened hell
Sound the church bells
We have awakened hell
Hell hath fury like no man could dream…
Gone are those nights we tried to stay alive
Those dreams we suffered through
Just to keep our spirits high
We couldn’t have seen this coming
They’ve been hiding their hands for too long
Underneath the bed of the river,
They’ve been sinking our ship for too long
Get ready for this…
Sound the bells!
We’re rolling out the red carpet to hell!
Black tar on the asphalt
We’ll stick like molasses to skin
You keep your mouth glued shut and
We’ll provide the sacrament
We’ll provide the sacrament (we’ll provide…)
We rose the dead, the ghost of their love
Their haunting past will no longer feed our blood
Lyric video for ‘New Era of the Enlisted’ off of my band’s (Fine Fine Titans) debut EP ‘Arms’.
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Can’t find gratification
Or the rationale of a nation
When we’re always fighting to keep peace
But we pray for war in our sleep
It’s a paradox in illustration
When we pay to God’s corporation
Always reminded that we’re free to leave
But then we’re forced down on our knees…
Pretend it’s not a crime but they’ll pay in due time
Shove all your love aside, we’ll feed this plague tonight!
We are told to keep a steady hand
While our pavement morphs into quicksand
We are told to keep a steady pace
With guns, point blank, to our face
Hold still while they stick your eye
With pins and needles to erase the mind
Turn your backs in disregard
To the bodies tossed to the graveyard
In this battle cry…
We have lost our sight.
But we don’t hold their guns…
Can’t let ‘em win this one.
We’ll kill this plague tonight!
We are the arms of the titans, we are the soldiers of time!
We are the arms of the titans, we are the soldiers of time!
We are the arms of the titans, we are the soldiers of time!
It’s true. Now go get wild at facebook.com/finefinetitans or finefinetitans.bandcamp.com! (Taken with Instagram)
Tomorrow night!
The flier is a little out of date, but the line up is With Knives (ex-Every Time I Die, ex-Fall Out Boy), Losing Sight, Chin Up, Virginia Wolf, Vices, and yours truly!
Come get wild!
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