A JEALOUSY ISSUE LYRICS
album: "If The Flames Don't Kill Us... We Will" (2004)
1. Dance Of The Demos2. Midnights With The Monster Squad
3. Who Crucified The Chaperone?
4. Scheming Dreaming Juggernaut
5. Burning Butterflies
6. Dollface
7. Paperweight
8. In The Shape Of Stars
9. Take A Picture, She'll Last Longer
10. Psychology Of Optional Experience
1. Dance Of The Demos
[instrumental]
2. Midnights With The Monster Squad
you'll never forget us
kill the clocks to stop the tick
moulding moments by the minute
stretch these days to burst
with severed hands and rusted gears
let's savour each beautiful beat
of this wretched gang of hearts
brilliant reds are fast and fading
in the blink of blackened eyes
the blue decides to bury us alive
let's blow a hole in the sky tonight
splatter it with tattered silver
no wish is safe from harm
we're a deadly mix of idle minds and boiling blood
paint this town with a bang and a crash
staining your glass with cocktail blasts
disaster is just so appealing
we'll be the death of us all
you'll never forget us
3. Who Crucified The Chaperone?
COME ON!
just grab my hand baby
sitting down is giving up
just this once baby
shutting up is giving in
pry those petals from their wet walls
so we can hit the floor
it's the rhythm of rebellion
a reason for celebration
let the volume do the talking
with the force of an explosion
come on and place those
nervous palms in mine
we'll drive the fear from both our frames
sending bitten bullets through those bitter pills
in an unexpected plot twist
you've stunned me with a kiss
that felt like a runaway wrought iron fist
don't hang the dj yet
this song deserves a second spin
if you feel the need
switch those lips to repeat
before the needle leaves the surface
and the night has left us speechless
we'll go home when we've burnt yours
dancing amongst the cinders with your daughters
buried regrets in all the rubble
the friction in the scheme of things
4. Scheming Dreaming Juggernaut
discard these weighted wings and rise
as high as these heavy skies
rise from a sitation that sickens me
i inflict the kindest cut of all
weave the weakest cloth into steel
as i embrace invention
from this manufactured mess
will appear a more desirable design
so far from what i was
so close to what i could be
abandoning past reflections
i will not miss me
no longer ruled by imperfections
i will not miss me
and now i am invincible
so fucking invincible
just try and fucking stop me
a frame once rendered frail
now suddenly superhuman
incapable of doubt
a structure free from flaws
an immovable mass
of sentinel contruction
so far from what i was
so close to what i could be
nothing matters anymore
untouchable unstoppable
everyone is beneath me
5. Burning Butterflies
a note to self
i vow to purge you both of your warmest thoughts
and strike you down with this hateful gaze
with these words i wish you the worst
with these words i promise poison
beware this bitter breath
for it brings arsenic
beware this artic stare
for it will pierce you like icicles
this is as happy as i'll ever be
cold and comfortable in these sour times
what do you expect
what do you want from me
this bitten lip can draw no more blood from me
these carved smiles can heal so quickly
it's time to slice her heart from your sleeve
i desire destruction
when will it collapse
6. Dollface
once again
you're flashing me those blues
and i'm remembering why i'm wasting days
if i had the nerve
i'd drain all your beautiful
all you're good for is burning bloodstreams
each movement makes music
a chemical touch that would send shocks
but you're destined for display only
the most i could hope for is to smear the glass
these heavy fingertips
leaving trails of scattered skin and cracked porcelain
tell me what i haven't got
because i'd kill to get it
tell me what i haven't got
don't tell me, he's got it
who's on the receiving end of those perfect lips
7. Paperweight
i bleed through every single day
with this burden labeled heart
worn thin by disappointment
hanging by a thread
a magnet for incisions
it has made me weak
an accomplice to malfunction
filled to the brim with lead
it serves no purpose
i have no need for this heart
for it receives no love at all
so impractical in it's nature
just a charming paperweight
defined only by shape not worth
i curse this heart
i wish it death
one stitch could save me
this heart just needs a spark
but it will not come soon enough
and i will once again be lost beneath the black
i curse this heart
i wish it death
8. In The Shape Of Stars
tears overcome blistering rain
the truth of you arrives
and i wish i could let this die
like each wasted breath
but these things never mend
it must always end
with your head held up high
and star shaped slits
carved into each of my wrists
your hands are held against my face
craving faint reminders of every tear
that coalesces with the wintry night
i called you mine
and i can't let this die
throught the darkest night
one last heartfelt glance
will cross these constellations
and i can't let this die
i can't let this fade
1-2-3-4
deviate me frm these sacrificed seconds
spent dreaming of your eyes
pouring lies and letting my heart inhale
full breaths of you
like lungs deprived of your air
and i'm lucky i can still breathe
after what you did to me
i still have one last breath
i need to see those eyes
i still have one last breath
don't just end it all
9. Take A Picture, She'll Last Longer
chaos has never had a prettier package
a short but sweet disaster
i never had a chance to avoid such an explosion
now it all comes crashing down
let this serve as a reminder
of the day somebody loved me
will i stain your precious world
just like you have stained mine
it all started with a goodbye
but you'll never die with distance
crush me with a kiss and let your lipstick
stain this collar before you go
10. Psychology Of Optional Experience
[Wake Up Dead cover]
i love being an asshole
i enjoy being a dick
you may call me stupid
but i'm just a fucking prick
i'm a real motherfucker
and i don't give a shit
i piss people off
and that's the way i like it
i love being an asshole
i enjoy being a dick
you may call me stupid
but i'm just a fucking prick
i'm a real motherfucker
and i don't give a shit
i piss people off
and that's the way it ought to be
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