PASPARTOUT
At some point in the early nineties Mike
and Matt found themselves without a
band but with the help of a drum
machine and a cheesy keyboard picked
up on 14th Street they recorded five
songs in Mike's apartment on 83rd
Street. Here they are:
and Matt found themselves without a
band but with the help of a drum
machine and a cheesy keyboard picked
up on 14th Street they recorded five
songs in Mike's apartment on 83rd
Street. Here they are:
Break Your Heart in 2 (by Matt)
Close your little eyes
Drift away and dream, dream, dream
Cause all I want to do
Is break your heart in 2
I'll break your heart in 2
Break your heart in 2
Into loving me
She's Got Everything (by Mike)
The girl is floating on the sea
The tide'll bring her back to me
In satin robes with diamond rings
She's got everything
She's got everything
Open your eyes to hear her sing
She's got everything
Feed Me Life (by Matt)
Think about the dreams I had last night
Nothing seems to make them feel alright
Feed me life
New World Order (by Mike)
It only takes one tank to draw a line in the sand
And we're ready to start killing again faster than you can say Vietnam
Now the people without a home
Can see where all of our money's going
This new world order sounds just like the old one to me
Wrap It In Leather (by Matt)
Angie, here we go again
I always thought we could still be friends
It's just something deep inside of me gets lost in mediocrity
And I know we'll never be the same
Wrap it in leather, dress it like cake
Time and time again I say I'll never make this same mistake
Wrap it in leather, dress it like cake
Tie my arms behind me, still I'll make the same mistake
Close your little eyes
Drift away and dream, dream, dream
Cause all I want to do
Is break your heart in 2
I'll break your heart in 2
Break your heart in 2
Into loving me
She's Got Everything (by Mike)
The girl is floating on the sea
The tide'll bring her back to me
In satin robes with diamond rings
She's got everything
She's got everything
Open your eyes to hear her sing
She's got everything
Feed Me Life (by Matt)
Think about the dreams I had last night
Nothing seems to make them feel alright
Feed me life
New World Order (by Mike)
It only takes one tank to draw a line in the sand
And we're ready to start killing again faster than you can say Vietnam
Now the people without a home
Can see where all of our money's going
This new world order sounds just like the old one to me
Wrap It In Leather (by Matt)
Angie, here we go again
I always thought we could still be friends
It's just something deep inside of me gets lost in mediocrity
And I know we'll never be the same
Wrap it in leather, dress it like cake
Time and time again I say I'll never make this same mistake
Wrap it in leather, dress it like cake
Tie my arms behind me, still I'll make the same mistake