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Mexico
03:45
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Aloud, out loud
untethered in between.
Unscathed, a scream
caught up by strings attached to
a cast, a call.
My friend where are you now?
So far, so far
I’ve been living a different prison.
Speak slow,
no one can understand you.
Evil
still pretty sweet so far.
We need more,
we need more edge to cut through.
Diego
is on his way home to Peru.
Meanwhile inside
stop moving and i'll notice
from the corner of my eyes
kinda seems nice coming from the underground.
A home outside
drink lot, throw up, stand in awe and watch me go.
Unscathed, unbathed
gonna listen to a rocket-tune.
Speak slow,
no one can understand you.
Evil
still pretty sweet so far.
We need more,
we need more edge to cut through.
Diego
is on his way home to Peru.
To Peru
Para Para Para Para
You tried to pack your bags and quit, but you don't own a shirt.
So jump ahead as you see fit and scream your lungs to shit.
I'll join the theme of the coral and check above my head
Para Para Para Para
Speak slow,
no one can understand you.
Evil
still pretty sweet so far.
We need more,
we need more edge to cut through.
Diego
is on his way home to Peru.
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2. |
Lakehouse
04:50
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What should I do
when out of the blue,
oh wait.
And everything falls in place, except you.
Watching you be,
high up in a tree,
just one glance
you light up a candle and burn yourself, too.
If I'm in tune,
would be something new,
for sure
we're walking through rain now, remain please stay, wait.
Distant, cold and blurry
we're just passing by.
In case the light is worn out bad
courage of the mind.
I'm up on a hill,
the mountain is still
miles away
there's nowhere to go from here except you.
I don't know why
don't know why I should,
yes I do
when everything fits to you.
Distant, cold and blurry
we're just passing by.
In case the light is worn out bad
courage of the mind.
Just one minute before I leave
Another minute more, please try
A million stars upon my feet
and we're just passing by.
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3. |
Execute A
06:01
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Wake up see the hours fade at glance.
Now the memories fit, surpass.
Embrace denial and tear it apart
for what is lost, so far.
You failed and faltered, fell down to the cold ground
a call to arms charged and then taken away.
Overrated, a call to arms, I was blind.
Pull yourself together, rise and shine
some regrets, never mind
the time we're given
and the time we lost
time to give in, but just
but just.
Butterflies come alive, heavy and weary
cold chills make it harder to breathe.
Overrated, a call to arms, I was blind.
Sunrise, each thought is an island
it's never the same
execute A.
And I was blind, I was weak
and somewhat asleep
and I opened my eyes, started to breathe
out of the deep.
You build up a house
put up a roof
put in a white door
and a picket fence
and burn it to the ground.
[War noises]
Overrated, a call to arms, I was blind.
Sunrise, each thought is an island
it's never the same
execute A.
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4. |
Freak Circus
06:12
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fire, juggling, teasing
small clowns, battering teeth in
empty smiles piercing
and cold eyes
so exhilarating, like a drug
compulsive, but not enough
tethered, beat and singled out
in an empty house
hiding so you can't see
ready, steady, flee
flocking together,
tiny feet rattling the floor
suddenly you cry no more
pipes and barrel organs whistle
makes all the lesser vultures bristle
hits you hard down to your core
vicious score
bleeding, fleeing, no light
special performance tonight
no use to fight it,
the will to live slowly dies down
circus is back in town
hiding so you can't see
ready, steady, flee
no use to fight it,
the will to live slowly dies down
circus is back in town
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5. |
Corner of the Sky
05:49
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I'm not awake
must have been days
and I'm not a single breath away.
I'm watching the waves
floating in dark blue
but I haven't slept this well in days.
It's the end of a night
when I look up, and so far away
to the end
there's a corner of the sky.
My love
for how long
can we disown
what we turn into?
We go slow, it's a new low
no way to shake it, no other way home.
And the moon shines,
in those silly lights,
and it falls to the ground while no one's around or able to help you.
Go slow, my love.
Leave now,
send a kiss goodbye
to your new new home
in that corner of the sky.
Newborn,
wash me away.
Come a bit closer, leave me a lie.
My heart is open, my eyes are dry
closed just a little - enough to survive.
Like the edge of a knife
I've been bleeding out life.
But I can't feel one damn thing inside.
My love
for how long
can we disown
what we turn into?
We go slow, it's a new low
no way to shake it, no other way home.
And the moon shines,
in those silly lights,
and it falls to the ground while no one's around or able to help you.
Go slow, my love.
Leave now,
send a kiss goodbye.
New home,
in that corner of the sky.
Newborn,
in that corner of the sky.
My love
for how long
can we disown
what we turn into?
We go slow, new low
no way to shake it, no other way home.
And the moon shines, silly lights,
falls to the ground, not able to help you
Go slow, my love.
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6. |
Driven by Fear
07:46
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On a roll, all on my own
with a mindset to set me free, yeah.
Cause I can't stop I'm stuck,
amok over my own brain.
My shell of glass is shocked and cracked
break, rip and repeat, yeah.
I'm much too slow, asleep and broke
there's something under my bed.
I'm lost, deliver me
to wherever I need to be now.
And don't make me walk home,
I'll choke under my own weight.
I ride across the desert past the devastated fields
and cannot stop
till gas is up
all windows shut.
Cold sun in the morning,
I'm driven by fear and trapped in the dark.
And every single moment
moves on by past my fast beating heart.
I finally hate me, I put myself to the wall.
I'm setting myself free
I was driven too far.
Disbeliever, burning trees
it smells like fever and disease.
Smoke and mirrors, candles lit
the melting pavement does it's bit.
I willingly would breathe to feel the ashes filling up my lungs,
my lungs, and salvage the warmth.
Cold sun in the morning,
I'm driven by fear and trapped in the dark
And every single moment
moves on by past my fast beating heart.
I finally hate me, I put myself to the wall.
I'm setting myself free
I was driven too far.
Rent a car, how bizarre.
Hit a wall, not my fault.
With amazement, and through lust
take a train or build a bus.
In contention, with a lesson,
superstition, someone listen.
Poisoned water makes you stronger.
Bittersweet love, never wrong.
Now it's time to feel and to conceal the fear inside my bones
when every single moment moving by hits like a stone.
And I can finally hate me, I put myself against the wall.
Set myself free, I'm at war on my own.
Rent a car, how bizarre.
Hit a wall, not my fault.
I'm in hell, break the spell.
Thousand names, never fair.
Now it's time to feel and to conceal
the fear inside my bones.
When every single moment moving by hits like a stone.
And I can finally hate me,
I put myself against the wall.
Set myself free, I'm at war on my own.
[All while the dreamboat choir perspires its tune of devastation]
Rent a car
how bizarre
hit a wall
not my fault
Doesn't matter, this is rotten.
Chained to an airvent, drowned and forgotten.
We're all insane, stuck in quicksand.
Drowning in shame, unable to withstand.
New machete unnecessary.
This here is my home, unable to carry.
Cut through the armor right down to the bone,
caught up at war on my own.
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