symphonika

NYC | Interpol

I know you’ve supported me for a long time;
somehow I’m not impressed.
It is up to me now, turn on the bright lights.
(Got to be some more change in my life.)

The High Road | Broken Bells

The soldier is bailing out, and curled his lips on a bar.
And I don’t know if the dead can talk
to anyone.

Take the Power Back | Rage Against the Machine

See right through the red, white, and blue disguise.
With lecture I puncture the structure of lies,
installed in our minds and attempting to hold us back.