Heavy noisy punk. Nice solos, instrumental breaks. Heavy stuff.
heavy grunge noise angry
Story behind the song
This song, surprisingly enough, was written on an acoustic guitar. I heard a really early version of it when I was going through old tapes. This was probably written in the late summer/early fall of 2003. I had lyrics written, but messed them up alot while we were recording and didn't bother doing a second take. Lyrics aren't that important anyways. What follows is what I think I might be saying on this recording.
Lyrics
In the eye of morning suck the lemon dry
No time for patience. No time to ask why
In the eye of beauty hear its cry of pain
That's not what I ask for, that's not what you gave...
Its such a loss. A big god.
In the eye of morning hold my head up high
Why my heart is beating? Why I will not die
Let me tell you secrets. Speak the honest truth
you know that im boring. i know that you're bored...
You suck the big god. You really wanted to. Why?
What about sunshine? What did I do?
You can't control me and thats the truth
The only truth. The perfect truth.
What do I have to say? No more news.