Moment of Silence - Bear Hands



     
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Moment of Silence Lyrics


Oh holy man, feed the Volcano. So, I abandon my call for reign. NO, this is not what the God's made us for... little sacrificial animals.In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door. Don't wait up. I'll join you tomorrow right here, right now. Let the weaklings drown.Oh, let the water wash me away so I can live with the innocent. No, I'm a butcher, the bible says so.. In the kitchen for a cannibal.Oh, let the birds of a feather sing of the pain that the pleasure brings, of the change in the western wind and the changed direction.In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door.
Don't wait up.
I'll join you tomorrow right here, right now.
Death to sacred cows.The ghost in the machine, I feel it open up to me.
I feel the ocean swallowing everything, every breed, every being. 4x(Oh holy man, feed the Volcano.
So, I abandon my call for reign.
NO, this is not what the God's made us for... little sacrificial animals.In the store all caged up.
Pre-paid at the door.
Don't wait up.
I'll join you tomorrow right here, right now.
Only one way out. )

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Bear Hands are a textbook example of contrasting personalities uniting to craft something more than the sum of their parts. Vocalist/guitarist Dylan Rau, the Brooklyn-based quartet’s self-confessed musical Luddite (“I can’t read music, but that’s ok because I’m more of an ideas man,”) peppers his supersonic chatter with an infectious collection of witticisms. By contrast his songwriting partner, guitarist Ted Feldman, grew up playing the cello and carefully selects his answers, admitting to being “a bit of a control freak.”

Read more about Bear Hands on Last.fm.


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