di Bingham Endicott

THE BRAVERY

We are lies like the summertime
Like the spring we are such fools
Like fall we are the prophets
Like winter we are cruel

I don’t know what’s wrong with us
They just made us this way
There’s a hole in you and me
That pulls us together

And I don’t know where we belong
I think we grew under a bad sun
I know we’re not like everyone
You and me we grew, under a bad sun…

di Tuck, Thomas, Paget, Gilmore, James

BULLETS FOR MY VALENTINE

It’s hot as hell in here
Everybody wants to lose control
The music’s turned up loud, the lights
We’ll turn them low

Wound up like a hurricane
And my head’s about to explode
Can’t wait to self-destruct
Can’t wait to let it go

(Whoa-oh) She hits the stage
(Whoa-oh) She makes me crave
So come and get my money (whoa-oh-oh-oh)…