Radio Station - A Static Lullaby


  • Toxic
  • Hang 'Em High
  • A Song For A Broken Heart
  • The Art of Sharing Lovers
  • Lipgloss and Letdown
  • Stand Up
  • Withered
  • The Shooting Star That Destroyed Us
  • Nightmares Win 6-0
  • We Go To Eleven
  • Love To Hate, Hate To Me
  • Annunciate While You Masticate
  • Charred Fields Of Snow
  • Contagious
  • The Collision
  • Annexation of Puerto Rico
  • A Sip Of Wine Chased With Cyanide
  • Trigger Happy Tarantula
  • Life in a Museum
  • Eager Cannibals
  • Stare at the Air
  • Static Slumber Party
  • Radio Flyer's Last Journey
  • Smooth Modulator
  • Mechanical Heart
  • The Prestige
  • Cash Cowbell
  • Shotgun!
  • Calmer Than You Are
  • Rattlesnake!
  • Toxic (Britney Spears cover)
  • Faso Latido
  • Modern Day Fire
  • The Turn
  • Marilyn Monrobot
  • Bear Trap
  • Lip Gloss and Letdown
  • The Jesus Haircut
  • Overture
  • Let Go
  • the shooting star that destroy
  • Under Water Knife Fight
  • The Shooting Star That Destroyed Us All
  • Aller Au Diable
  • Scavenger
  • The Pledge
  • Half Man, Half Shark; Equals One Complete Gentleman
  • Everybody's Got a Lil' Fonz n' em
  • Morning Would Come
  • A Sip of Wine Chased With Cyan

In motion she swipes past your face
With a blur that bleeds into one
Embellish her with beauty and
Embellish her with sight and sound

The stylish way to make someone
You love hit the ground
She swept me off my feet this time
She swept me off my feet this time

Pray, says the needle to the thread
This is the perfect sound
And where we both collide

Pray, says the choir to the symphony
Strike up the sound
That's running through our veins

Like martyrs who take their lives
In the sacrifice for the ones that they love
I'm vulnerable, I'm spread out
And I'm facing the blade

Until our curves, they melt into one
Until our curves, they melt into one
I have to make these words
Carry after I'm gone

Pray, says the needle to the thread
This is the perfect sound
And where we both collide

Pray, says the choir to the symphony
Strike up the sound
That's running through our veins

Her pictures line upon the shelf
The portrait smiles back around
(Embrace)

If I held her up to the light
What would I find out about?
(Expose)

So reveals the secrets
Of my vixen in the scarlet dress
A life comes full circle

Pray, says the needle to the thread
This is the perfect sound
And where we both collide

Pray, says the choir to the symphony
Strike up the sound
That's running through our veins

I guess we lost the war
They said we'd last forever
When we both, we both collide

In silhouettes they see themselves
Like floating sheets from which they laid
The ghostly shape takes form from who we are
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