Good local bands...
Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 2:16 pm
I don't know how many of you like rock or rap or anything, but I'm an all-around kind of guy. I wanted to share with you all my favorite local band, residing in Asheville, NC. (That's actually a state away, but they play venues here a lot.) They go by the name of Secret Lives of the Freemasons. Secret Lives for short.
It's pretty much alternative rock with screamo infused. Not many people accept that type of music, but I completely understand.
Thay have a song called "Painting Monsters" which is actually about one of their painter friends who (I think.) took his own life.
Here are the lyrics...
Miserable hospital bed,
Please, don't you take my friend?
We really need him here.
Don't let this be the end!
I was hanging, I was hanging,
on every word you said,
about how your life was grand,
and there's beginnings in ends.
But life is just a little harder down here.
We are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
Cuz we are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
I fell apart right here.
The cold floor; it met my head.
Overwhelmed by fear of just not having you here.
And all those monsters that you painted...
Well they all became real, well they all became real,
and tore you apart in the end...
Oh, in the end...
We are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
Cuz we are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again...
I won't forget one thing; still remember your face.
Well, I know you are home now.
I won't forget one thing; still remember your face.
Well, I know you are home...
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
We go, "B-I-L-L-I-E!"
We won't forget a thing.
No, not a thing.
Anyways, start naming names.
It's pretty much alternative rock with screamo infused. Not many people accept that type of music, but I completely understand.
Thay have a song called "Painting Monsters" which is actually about one of their painter friends who (I think.) took his own life.
Here are the lyrics...
Miserable hospital bed,
Please, don't you take my friend?
We really need him here.
Don't let this be the end!
I was hanging, I was hanging,
on every word you said,
about how your life was grand,
and there's beginnings in ends.
But life is just a little harder down here.
We are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
Cuz we are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
I fell apart right here.
The cold floor; it met my head.
Overwhelmed by fear of just not having you here.
And all those monsters that you painted...
Well they all became real, well they all became real,
and tore you apart in the end...
Oh, in the end...
We are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again.
Cuz we are, we are shooting stars.
Hope we can meet again,
Hope we can meet again...
I won't forget one thing; still remember your face.
Well, I know you are home now.
I won't forget one thing; still remember your face.
Well, I know you are home...
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
We go, "B-I-L-L-I-E!"
We won't forget a thing.
No, not a thing.
Anyways, start naming names.