Come in closer
pose for pictures
you know you can't free him from this genocide
but you can look into his eyes
and take that stare back home
and post it on your wall
Come on children
Grandma's waiting
With the servant who lights our candle's bright
who sleeps in slums at night
who complains about his job
but at least we gave him one
Can't you see our glorious heights
Which strangle all horizons
just say the word/ to calm the heard
and waste all of their time
Come on babe
I know you love me
You know that we can
get away from here
go to Paris or Trier
come on fuck your job
I'll get you a new one
Can't you see our glorious heights
which strangle all horizons
just say the word
to calm the heard
and waste all of their time
credits
from Border Route EP,
released September 17, 2013
Steven Chambre- Vocals and Guitars
Picked this up at West Fest a little over a year ago and immediately fell in love with it's catchy tunes, great lyrics, pacing and its incredible energy. A must listen. Steven Chambre