Tigers Jaw
fake death
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Pass me off.
If you're not there then what's the point of going out?
Enough to give your school friends something to talk about.
Growing up on river street and telling me your dreams.
Come home.
Your eyes alone
A story told about how you can't help but feel old.
You've got an honest face.
It doesn't account for your mistakes.
Your hands build beautiful things for your mind to destroy.
Oh, to have no control.
It hurts a lot.
Still I'm glad I could connect.
I still look good. Her language tells me I've impressed.
Muscle, muscle, baby's calling me a god.
Gives me everything I've ever wanted, love protected.
- Album:
- Spin
- Studio 4 Acoustic Session
- Charmer
- Hum
- The Sidekicks/Tigers Jaw (Split)
- Balance And Composure/Tigers Jaw (Split)
- Spirit Desire (EP)
- Tigers Jaw
- Two Worlds
- Devinyl Splits No. 3
- Belongs to the Dead
- Tigers Jaw/Tiny Empires Split 7"
- Split
- Mixed Signals
- Spirit Desire
- 2009 Summer Sampler
- Alternativ Newcomers 2011
- 2008 Tour
- 2010 Spring Sampler
- Tigers Jaw Split