Rossonian EP - You Are Your Own Dentist LYRICS 1.) Garuda Gold man and eagle, Vahana, Even blocked the sun sometimes, Great wings, So regal, Black miles, Cause we don t need the sun at times, PRE- Garuda Vidiya, Is our new mantra, Shout it, Shout, he s coming down, Pull you forth from the ground, Don t stop it, I ve got to be the one, Got to be the one, I ve got to be one, Got to be the one, Snake bit the charmer, Black venom, Play the proper tune next time, Tongue bifurcated, Mind rapist, Heavy beating wings for you, 2.) Love Clutch You re the big city, I ve got a ticket, For a one-way train, You re a straight jacket, And baby, I m goin insane, Even though it s not this moment, I know I wanna see you again, You re hallelujah and I m dear god, Amen 2 You re the blue ocean, I ve got a life vest, The tide can slip me away, I ll rise with your forwinds, And wash up on the tip of your bay, Even though I wanna drink you, I won t, the salty water will leave me dry, You re the ship captain, And I m all hands, aye aye, Let me show you how I feel, How I feel, Have you ever felt this love clutch for real, I won t give you my heart, But you can steal every part, Make a choke chain from my heart strings, 3
You re a cold virus, I ve got a blood stream, Feel you in all of my veins, Doctor said he d cure me, But I m kinda getting high on the pain, Even though it s masochistic, I promise you I m feelin no pain, You re the grim reaper and I m the next life to be claimed, 3.) Ticklish 1 With my arms I form a cross, Trying to keep the devils out, But you know where I m Ticklish most, So I let my guard down, And you I wrap my arms around, But you look as though you ve seen a ghost, You give me something less than hope, I know, Something is more than nothing, But how many times can I say please, You bring me to my knees, You act as though I m speaking Japanese, 2 Your teeth they sink into my skin, I try to free but then you win, But you know where I bleed the most, You give me something less than hope, I know, Something is more than nothing, But how many times can I say please, You bring me to my knees, My heart has become a hive, 3 So pale and think I walk the floor, Just trying to reach the open door, But you out run the antelope, You give me something less than hope, I know, Something is more than nothing, But how many times can I say please, You bring me to my knees, Your finger is on the trigger, Why don t you squeeze, Well, oh, well, My heart s become a hive, Filled with your bees, 4.) Ra The sun is us, We are the heat, Planets move, We are the beat, Summer sun, Summer sun,
PRE We re batteries, We re batteries, We are fine, We bleed alkaline, We bleed alkaline, Ra, Ra, Be good to us, Come down on me, 2 Look at us, Young and free, The city breathes, For you and me, PRE It s gravity, It s gravity, That keeps us down, You d be lost in space without us around, Yeah We re young and free, That s you and me, Together we ll be, Futurity, 5.) Shooting Star I was floating through space, Almost to fast for sight, But not quite the speed of light, High in the air, Just big enough to see, Could your telescope see me, I passed through your atmosphere, And did not turn to dust, I fell for you from the universe, Your gravity magnified my thrust, Does this mean I m your shooting star, It must, Hey there Leo, Won t you tell her, About the brilliance of my fall, How I was a fireball, Hey there man on the moon, Tell her I m glowing please, And how you re not made of cheese,
We were on a different axis, We had different places to be, Was it I who fell in to you, Or did you crash into me With my altitude decreasing, Could you feel me radiate, Was my proud inertia great, And as I fell into your ocean, Did I drown you re land in sea, Was your climate changed by me, All songs at Everybody Loves You Music Rossonian EP - Late Kids LYRICS Late Kids By Rossonian LYRICS 1.) Late Kids words by Seth Evans music by Kramer Kelling, Scott Roush, and Seth Evans Babies in sunglasses on birthday cards, Hey Dad, thank you for the money, One black velvet and a book of stamps, I'm licking pens and tearing paper, Ooo, I'm through, Pouring alcohol on every line, 'Cause that's how everybody knew me, One kiss, lipstick and forget me not, Late kids go to California, Don't ya, We're late kids, We're not gonna make it, Ooo, I'm through 2.) In The Summer I think everybody has more fun, In the summer, Don't sweat being star-crossed, baby, With your lover, Whoa, In the summer, So what's another word,
For living sweetly, Inside your dreams? 'Cause we're alive inside and out, Just like the leaves, When they're still green, Our sweat mixed with the sea, Ferments a sweet wine, Almost holy, Under the lusty sun our bodies shine, And so your eyes. I guess in other words, La dolce vida, and sweet dreams too, For me and you, We're living bacchanalia, Hey, we're bacchanal 3.) Stressed Out words by Seth Evans music by Kramer Kelling and Seth Evans You're so stressed out, Baby, so stressed out, I've never had a shred of a doubt, Well, that is until now, I'm sick of playing along, I know you think you're right and I'm wrong, But you've prepared my cage, And I am missing my habitat, You're creating an inverse evolution, You wanna see me, Down on all fours, Teach the primate he's yours, You're so stressed out, Baby, so stressed out, If I put you down, Would you come around, I seldom play the patriot but, If your greatest need, Is a sadists plead, Somehow I would muster the pride, Take your love in stride, And give a good chest beating, You're the scientist, Of my empty fist, You wanna see me, Take my tenderness, Perform experiments, You wanna bleed me,
4.) The Truth When they gave you the chair, You took my bed, Left a ghost in the air, Without a head, The joker floats like perfume, Up through my vent, So I gave him your room, Now, he pays the rent PRE- Day-Glo, Sunshine, Outside on the lawn, Slow-mo, It's crazy, But you never know, I won't ever tell the truth, No, I won't ever tell the truth, When we hitchhiked across, The 48, I had no memory of loss, Just a slate, The cleanest slate, Now I thumb through the halls, The house is cold, You're soul is seeping through the walls, And it's getting old, PRE- The truth Sometimes I go to the mall, When it rains, I have a pretzel and scrawl, Out the names, Out all the names, But my hand starts shaking when I try, To carve the shapes, Of all the letters in goodbye, So I leave some scrapes, Just a couple scrapes, PRE 5.) Sidewalks words by Seth Evans music by Seth Evans and Kramer Kelling Elephants run and the whole world shakes, Portrait falls down and the piano key breaks, Um, Bought a tract house inside a strip mall, Shared the good word on a men's room stall, Where they read it all,
They read it all, When we grew up in the 'burbs, Sidewalks seemed so far away, And everyday was any day, Destinations on the run, Always staying in one place, It seems to me we're family, Grandma's got meth and a new mood ring, Her metal detector is her favorite thing, Um Have another baby, Feed it natural foods, Try online dating, Look for natural dudes, With a jeep, Being from a boundary, Effects everything I see, Coming up from the boundary, It means everything to me,