Sep 8, 2018
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« Reverse of Shade » - The Windupdeads (2008)
"Blood on Her Hands" - The Windupdeads
It means nothing now.
Your Limits by The Windupdeads
When he surprised you, you mistook him for God, so you gave him your heart.
So he thanked you then got up on his feet and turned the radio on.
And the song got stuck into your head.
And it floated around in there.
All of the songs, yeah the pretty ones,
they mean nothing now.
And the pictures you had are thrown in the trash,
they mean nothing now.
And you don’t need eight hours of sleep,
it means nothing now.
And the signs that you show only grows and grows,
it means nothing now.
He had a painting, of a man on a bench, resting his head in his hands.
And it reminded you, of the place you grew up, so he gave it to you.
And you still have it somewhere.
But you haven’t looked for years.
All of the songs, yeah the pretty ones,
they mean nothing now.
And the pictures you had are thrown in the trash,
they mean nothing now.
And you don’t need eight hours of sleep,
it means nothing now.
And the signs that you show only grows and grows,
it means nothing now.
What do the songs, forgotten and gone,
context is lost, not what it was.
Making no sense, don’t know what it meant.
Where, when, and how,
means nothing now.
All of the songs, yeah the pretty ones,
they mean nothing now.
And the pictures you had are thrown in the trash,
they mean nothing now.
And you don’t need eight hours of sleep,
it means nothing now.
And the signs that you show only grows and grows,
it means nothing now.
And the pictures you had are thrown in the trash,
they mean nothing now.
And you don’t need eight hours of sleep,
it means nothing now.
Yet the signs that you show only grows and grows…
My school's radio station had a CD grab-bag thing two days ago (pay $5, stuff as many CDs into a paper bag as you can). Starting from this song, these are some highlights from that particular bunch of 14 CDs. I fell in love with this song as soon as it started playing. My reaction was a sight to see. The sticker the radio DJs put on it compared them to bands like Muse and Radiohead, so I knew I'd be liking these guys.
"Reverse of Shade" by The Windupdeads "Slip away, you'll never make it through, by the way Well you might if you try I don't care"
I'm sure there's someone in your life that's told you to turn back before it's too late. Betcha you're shooting yourself right now for not listening to them.
