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Gods Are Fragile Things
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The scene has been sold. The story has been told and retold. Somewhere in the recent years of artistic evolution, the essence, the heart, the very soul of mus
The scene has been sold. The story has been told and retold. Somewhere in the recent years of artistic evolution, the essence, the heart, the very soul of music has been lost. The result is a veritable wasteland of conformity, where image and superficiality, rather than creativity and originality have become the defining elements in the sonic medium. Slowly but surely, a substitution of artistic priorities has taken place. Growing weary of the constant spectacle that is popular music today, Sweater Club was formed under the idea that artistic ideals are not to be compromised. Founded under the principles of honesty, creativity, and originality, it is no surprise that the group’s sound does not fall between any conventional lines. Not only is their sound not easily definable, it outright defies the creative limits a genre applies. Combining the melodic horn lines of ska, the energy and emotion of punk, the message and feel of reggae, the improvisational abilities of jazz, and the power of rock, Sweater Club has created a sound that is purely their own.
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Genre
Alternative Ska
Charts
Peak #715
Peak in subgenre #48
Author
Matt Jager/Sweater Club
Rights
2004
Uploaded
November 22, 2004
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MP3 4.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
perfection is a curse but you never would’ve guessed shes a surface without substance just a simple shining mask content to live her life this time inside the magazines with hopes as superficial as her eyes to match her jeans won’t you open up your eyes feel the fear that lies inside and if I asked you to leave everything that I don’t want to feel this time I promise you I tell no lies I only want whats mine there will be no revolution cause nothing left is real no need for chains were too damn safe all I want is just to feel and feel my life come down like everything that I can’t see your life is like a dream but you are keeping them from me my cornerstones your crucible and you don’t know what that means listen to these words all night listen while I scream to the sky because now we’ve been disturbed the air that I can’t breath from all the things we’ve heard and lies that black our eyes from all these simple things these bombs that light the night like fireflies oh I can see we’ve all been deceived but I want more because this time we have heard the truth and it turns your eyes black and blue give it back before I see the end turn the stars and then the sun will set and in the sky I know the truth that I have felt and in your eyes the worst kind of spell I see it all I can see the truth its in everything we do oh darlin its something I thought through
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