Now our history is for sale
And for that I apologize
You see you’re my only know-how
The study of when I believe I belonged to you
You see I’ve made you into something more delicious, my sweet ghost
So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
I live a good life
between the breaks
I live a good life
just bored and a little tired
A little dead tonight
it was out of our hands (we were out of our heads)
And what we could remember
we were bound to forget
i’ve been an agent of violence. i’ve survived the sound and the silence.
i’m near when death is invited. if i seem to be excited, i might.
watching My Perestroika, and i am loving the scene where one of the guys says to his former bandmate, “How can you play music just for the money?”
Lucero unveils first music video, “Women & Work”
Lucero have been around for 14 years but never made a music video — until now. The video for the title track of their critically acclaimed Women & Work album will be available on YouTube on Thursday, October 23.
If I can’t crawl inside of you,
I’m laughing with a broken face
I stumble across my self esteem.
But to picture the pleasure is making me want my space.
Understand…….
That god wrapped you like a bow.
But in my head…
There’s some shelves that need cleaning,
from basement to ceiling, control.
If what you’re seeing is an open book,
that’s great ‘cause I’m an open book,
a confused boy.
I’m an automatic steeple for depressed and
lonely people.
My heart while in it’s cage, is used to give and not
receive a thing.
But the only funny thing is that I don’t know how to
give myself advice.
I’ve got this post dramatic thing.
I’ve got this tattoo of a ring that lies
around my wedding finger and that’s where I want to
state this claim.
“That I’ve got to learn to live and dream
before I go and get myself in love”
In love.
There’s Zoloft, Welbutrin, there’s Paxil that’s proven,
no side effects.
But the rest left unnamed ‘cause they’d work like a charm
on me
But when your savings is drying.
you can’t stop from crying.
You’ve got to suck it up.
You’re not her buttercup,
you’re not her favorite book.
so somebody writes a book for you,
falls in love again over and over
and you shiver, you turn your shoulder
somebody’s making you older and older
if you live in Chicago, you should go see these guys tonight at Fireside Bowl in my place, since i can’t be there.
Fuck Yeah Progress!!!
i LOVE these guys and you should, too! in fact, i love them so much that for every person who reblogs this, i will follow your tumblr even if i hate your posts. true story!
for every person who goes to http://anaestheticanaesthetic.bandcamp.com/ and buys any of the albums ($4 minimum, otherwise a pay-what-you-want concept) and sends me some screenshot proving the purchase, i will happily promote your tumblr as many times as dollars you spend on the music.
GO. DO. HEAR. BUY. LOVE. NOW.
An Aesthetic Anaesthetic is getting some international love this weekend.
Kerrang! Radio in the UK will be playing them on Sunday night.
AHHHHH!!! <3 <3 <3 Congrats boys!!! <3 <3 <3
