SHINY. TOY. GUNS.
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Is it possible to love STG too much? Because I think I do. And as awesome as it would be for them to get famous enough to make the radio, I think I would shit spiny, spiky, 20-megaton atomic bombs if that ever happens and everyone falls in love with their amazingness. Not that they don't deserve it. I'm just a selfish bastard and would turn into a bitch to anyone who jumps on the MTV bandwagon. Their music sings to me; and it is so damn beautiful.
I don't mind
You’re someone who ain't mine
But someone that I'll get
And you don't know how
Hard I've tried
To convince myself that I
Can easily forget
But you left this feeling
Here inside me
One that never fails to find me...
On a rainy Monday
...a feeling inside me
Like the days of summer
On a rainy Monday
..I feel it inside me
In the hopes of one day...
I won't lie
I still can't say that I
Admit we went too far
And you won't see me change my mind
But I really wish that I
Could forget the way you are
Never making hesitation
Making everyone hold their breath
Criss-cross over miles of eyes
Ending looks shooting over
The heads are turning
Your shadow of death...
You’re ready for this.
Weather girl where's your forecast?
Set the signal
Raining fire from the angels
Through the eye of a needle
Making moves making stars
Falling faster than the start
Of the end of the world
You’re the breaking girl
Channel X channel 7
Super static television
Everytime Rainy Monday comes on it makes me realize how beautiful life can be. And if my life were a musical, I would jump up onto a table or jump out of my car and just passionately burst into song.
And if I'm not burning with desire to passionately burst into song and being esctatically emotional, and Le Disko, Don't Cry Out, Rocketship, Shaken, or Ritz comes on, I want to dance my fat white ass off; and it is so damn beautiful.
A few of their slower songs like We Are Pilots, Waiting, Joel's Theme, Sky Fell Over Me, and I Promise You Walls are even sedating. Sometimes they make me cry and sometimes they make me sleepy; and it is so damn beautiful.
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