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Mod Gun

by Mod Gun

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1.
Throw it all away it's clear I've given up I know that for every open door there's a window shut As I smoke another cowboy killer to the filter Blow it all away exhale anxiety Where has the time gone Smoked out in a piece of glass Did we get the signs wrong Let it go and hit the gas Are we working towards Someone's master plan I don't know because I just can't seem to understand Though I'm in a haze everything's so abrupt I'll grow into a maze and then we'll never get out As I choke in my own way I know love never decays Breaking bones every day for notoriety
2.
Great Things 03:31
You can't see the grass from the field Barbed wire ripe right through my skin And that is why I can't break myself from within The same addiction bleeds me dry Every time We are all swimming in our graves We are all afraid of what we're made We are all swimming in our graves We are all passing by the days I can not break on through this shield This fire burns into my mind To commit crime I hope to see the sun shine Electric wires turn to vines Every time
3.
You've been gone all week long And I've been missing The sorrow in my chest just grows And keeps insisting Upon these ways that I love you I keep on listing While the crazy world around us Keeps on shifting
4.
No Regrets 03:35
You've been living in my head too long And your words still keep me strung along And as the same mistakes still make us wrong What keeps killing us will make us strong No regrets That we haven't earned Nothing left That we have't Burned No regrets That we haven't earned Nothing left That we haven't I've been living with the same mistakes And my conscience is about to break I don't know exactly what it takes I don't know exactly what's at stake
5.
Everything's a joke When you clear the smoke We're tired and flat broke So I'll leave it up to you Just bring me down Everything's a joke When you're paranoid and slow Do you believe that it's true Well if they tell you so
6.
Thank god that I have you to blame when everything goes wrong But I can't seem to shake this feeling floating all along As the monday morning haze Swims amidst my brain Everything seems pointing towards I must be insane Please don't cry It makes me uncomfortable on this highway That look in your eyes Lets me know we'll find our way Find our way Thank god that I have you to blame when everything goes wrong The colors blend together as I shove you down the hall I just came from outer space It's hard for me to understand The passing flow of time or the force behind my hands
7.
Simple Games 04:06
And every single day you kill me in your own way The simple games we play Until we've run out of things to say And every single day you kill me in every way The simple games we play Until we've run out of things to say And everything falls to pieces And like shards of glass they stick into my skin Nothing good ever seems to last And before things start they stop before they begin
8.
You can't see What you do to me And oh I can't breathe Until you're through with me Skinned my knees So you can see me bleed And oh I can't breathe Until you're through with me There's got to be something in the way We keep our shit together every day There's got to be something in the way We tear it all apart every day What I need You can do for me Plant the seed That will grow the tree someday Dropping leaves On this Autumn Scene And oh what I need You can do for me
9.
How many days will life give me Before I fall into that dark sea I'm getting tired of giving This battered body what it needs I guess that I'll make a living Scratching the surface till it bleeds Hopelessly trimming away Until I don't know who to be How many ways will life screw me Before I bawl until I can't see I'm getting tired of giving More than I have to make ends meet I'm getting sick of living Maybe I'll be dead by next week Giving my sorrows away You're giving them right back Right back to me
10.
It's all gone Everything I've worked for Devoured by the sun And what do I have to show For everything I've done A suffocating cloud Encircling my head But it's not over yet 'Cause maybe there's some room Left in my dusty soul For us to find a way For us to find a And maybe there's some room Left in my dusty soul For us to find a way To find a way back home But it's not over yet 'Cause if there's any question here's the answer Everything's just fine And if there's any reason here's the answer Everybody dies We've come far But conflicting personalities Wanna keep us down And what do we have to show For everything we've found A beaming ray of light Or something less profound
11.
As it goes The cold wind blows The less it shows The more it grows And grows and grows and grows You have shown me nothing But the bluest Shades of anti-empathy I can't believe How trodden on I have become How calloused and diseased I'll tear open my ribs And hand you my bleeding heart So you can watch it drip Will that be enough to satisfy the urge Will that give you what you want Your rapid binge and purge

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released February 17, 2011

Recorded and Engineered by Richard Marr at Galaxy Park Studios
Produced by Mod Gun and Richard Marr
Mastered by Jeff Lipton at Peerless Mastering, Boston, MA
Assistant Mastering Engineer: Maria Rice

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