Pale Green Eyes - The Bunny the Bear



     
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Breath.
Our dear children, they're turning blue, smoke in their lungs.
Please, breath. They're just children.
Finding out that whores bring sores.
Breath.
Our dear children, they're turning blue, smoke in their lungs.
Please, breath. They're just children.
Finding out that we all die.Smile, pale green eyes. We're breeding suicide.
Let me take what you dispise and paint it grey.
When we count the mistakes, all the moments awake...
When you count all these stars, when it's gone too far.
I think it's time I burn this city.Washed clean and slain.
We love our sheep, we love to look the other way.
Washed clean and slain.
We love our sheep, we love to eat what we can't maintain.
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Recently signed by Victory Records. Criticism Versus Creation.
Something Different.
Maybe New.
Consisting of Matthew Tybor (The Bunny), Chris Hutka (The Bear). THE BUNNY THE BEAR is an experimental sexplosion of fresh, new music captivating hormone driven youth in their hometown of Buffalo, NY. A consistent theme heard amidst the music is an animalistic desire for sex and debauchery. Energetic and theatrical is the best way to explain this 4-piece.

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