Death on the Dance Floor

Paralleled groove

it was on my top of the bottle in the topped of the sea !!!!

YEAh yeah yeah the ooh ooh baby

groove with snaping on the magical carpet ride

surrounded by the pink destiny’s design all thats left to do is look to the sublime

i got a block nothin’s good something about against the wood

a gentle wave, your hearts goodbye, my soliloquy can’t continue into the future.

broken hearts and broken glass paralleled beany cap

can black beans and chicken its kinda mexican,

its what i eat when i get up, OHOHOH

I was so pissed off by the fire drill

surrounded by the pink destiny’s desgin all thats left to do is look to the sublime

i got a block nothn’s good something about against the wood

got a blooooock

against the WOOOOOODD

This humus doesn’t taste like humus

Song preface: Slow, EMOTIONAL

—She paraded in from the threshold with an everlasting medium

she landed on the pillow parallel to his head

he awoke from the dream as I watched through the window

two bodies became one but,

this humus doesn’t taste like humus.

(wicked mean crying guitar solo!)

—She paraded around the house with a youthful vivacity

she landed on the couch to await his impending return

he returned with time, placed in a box adorned with roses

two bodies separated but,

this humus doesn’t taste like humus

—She paraded off the roof with impermanent vigor

she landed on the concrete, and was placed parallel to his tomb

two bodies gone but,

this humus doesn’t taste like humus

Stablity of a Penguin

Song Preface: Quick, upbeat, but full of EMOTION (Imagine anything Panic! at the disco has ever done)

The bowling ball rolling down rolling down bowling ball,

picking up your happiness and taking it away to the unforeseen never again.

knocking up sadness! knocking up my sadness!

Ive got the stability of a penguin, It feels very impossible?

Ive got the stability of a penguin, It feels very impossible?

Why then is the world spinning in a northwest counterclockwise intermission?

the book opens with vivacity and the melancholy perpetuates over the shins,

cups fly into puddles of dry as the lion gnaws at the endless abyss of time and space

the Mayans extrapolated the day the pendulum stopped…

knocking up sadness! knocking up my sadness!

Ive got the stability of a penguin, It feels very impossible?

Ive got the stability of a penguin, It feels very impossible?

stability of a penguin

stability of a penguin

I Slept with Your Mother

Our album has just received it’s release date! Now we can begin to divulge all the steaming hot info about it.

The lyrics for our hit song “Stablity of a Penguin” will be posted shortly. Until then, hang on!