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The Tell Bar
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In memory of the jonestown massacre...I say the F word once...
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hangdog, is an alternative rock band from montreal with great hooks and memorable lyrics.
The Tell Bar is Shawn's second release containing short, hook driven alternative rock songs filled with universal themes, inspired stories, and tragic events such as the title track, The Tell Bar, which is in memory of the Jonestown Massacre. The lyrics takes one back to the times where what was being said was an important facet of the song and Shawn does not disappoint with great lyrics throughout the album including, "The truth's a mirror of your will, distorted as a fisherman's tale" -Stratosphere and "I can arm myself with a gun or a mind, they both tend to get the headlines" -Timeless in the Black.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
#19,825 today Peak #203
#4,036 in subgenre Peak #47
Author
shawn sevo
Rights
2004(c)
Uploaded
December 14, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:04
Story behind the song
After reading about the jonestown massacre I was shocked and as history keeps repeating itself this is a reminder. By the way some of the actual lyrics are from the recording of Jim jone's speech on the day over 900 people committed mass suicide
Lyrics
The age of reason turns star gazin' index fingers point to the sky free of faith, my true believers let's remove the human disguise streets cross, avenues, where strangers leave there signatures Jone's is gathering all the names he knows what they want to say victims stray into the lane Mr. dont coil sees all your pain like the stories we interpret the script is written do you remember the present neglects to see the impression left for the future to repeat my eyes are painting with abstract hues the canvas is narrow like the alley's view brush is heavy but the portraits drawn shadows play with the suns own charm the frame is captive the stand is placed the art of seduction makes its case this body of mine like a child's toy gets left behind your thoughts transmit switchboard on operators placing the call you frontload me, persuade me, convince me you break me, decieve me,you use me you charm me you know me you hate me you fuck me till all i want is revolutionary suicide (Jones always said he'd get me) hasten with the medication just a little bitter tasting no one here gets out alive quiet the children it's suicide blood will stop souls will rise soon we'll be in paradise one by one we have to leave we all got needs to satisfy one by one we all want we all want your revolutionary suicide we have fought a good war we have saved desperate souls we gave purpose to our lives let's revolutionary suicide we have blessed the unfortunate man we have prayed for the death of class we have done all we can to guide let's revolutionary suicide
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