"This Is The New Romance" EP
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Released in 2000
Cheetah's Records #C-015
Available
Journal Square Train
It was that same dream again
Where the world ends and she begins
I still taste her lips
I still feel her hands on my hips
She's tough as nails
She's clever, she's pretty
East side Manhattan
New York City
And it's all her's
Close my eyes and she's gone
I can't sleep at night
All her friends say I can't do right
But she said "Beautiful on the inside"
And dragged me out into the cold city sunshine
On the train to Journal Square
Headed only god knows where
And this is the new romance
Some say that angels hover
Above the beds of distant lovers
As they sleep alone
Oh, but above my bed
That's where angels fear to tread
I'll hide and hold my breath and wait
How much longer until you?
Red Velvet and Roses
Let's sit down and watch him bleed to death
Let's record the sound of his last breath
"Please, please - spare my life, take me but not my wife"
Well it's your house - scream all you want to
The way they try to fight
Let's go again tonight
The way they scream and hiss
Sounds just like black cat music
We sneak around like two black cats at night
Remember when you showed me how to hold your knife
I know my head's messed up from all the turpentine
But I'm still pretty sure I want you to be my valentine Make some of that black cat music for me
You and me
Allergic to the sun
And with the world gone we won't need anyone
You under red electric light
Let's you and me burn this town tonight
All the blood like red velvet and roses
Twist you into so many poses
You were all red velvet and roses
Wine in a Box
Let's get high on your sister's pills
I'm yours you're mine, got a box of wine
You start me up just like Dexedrine
Meet me down at Adeline and Ashby
Get a head all full of pharmaceuticals
I've never seen anyone so beautiful as you
Tonight
Going to take you out tonight
Wine in a box
All the people say
We're mean and that we're evil
And you know they just might be right
Let's drive your car I don't care where
You are with your fresh-dyed black hair
Get a head all full of pharmaceuticals
I've never seen anyone
So beautiful as you
Tonight
Gonna take you out tonight
Plain White Cross
Retrograde motion
Deadline devotion
Insensative actions
Deadline attraction
"Shut lips, sleeping faces,
Every stopped machine;
The dumb and littered places
Where the crowds had been."
Crash crash flying glass
Will we know when it'll be our last?
White cross
You're lost
You're gone forever
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