Jeremy Silveira Gainesville, FL
Sort Through the Mess:
Better Websites:
National Underground
If You Make It
La Blogotheque
Hate 5 Six
Mosh Cam
Janeen's Day Dreams
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Empire! Empire! (i was a lonely estate) - “Everything Rests on Your Small Shoulders”
full set coming soon
Vimeo Link - http://vimeo.com/37912283
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updated the flyer, Frameworks just got added to the show
Saturday is going to be awesome, come over and eat a Piezilla with all of us
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Pianos Become the Teeth full set from Fest 10
this was easily one of the best shows I saw all Fest. If you haven’t yet please go check out their new record “The Lack Long After” out on the always wonderful Topshelf Records.
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Vimeo Link - http://vimeo.com/33809468
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View the full set here - http://bit.ly/PBTTFest10
This is the last song from their new record “The Lack Long After”, the entire LP is nothing short of amazing from start to finish, it’s out on Topshelf Records which if you haven’t heard of them before you should check out all their bands.
Vimeo Link - http://vimeo.com/31515777
Pianos Become the Teeth - “I’ll Get By”
I used to listen to my life,
I was so put together,
I chose what I wanted to be in that age of chasing sand,
the age of believing in everything,
but I couldn’t save you,
I couldn’t save what was taken away
and I’m still singing, and you still can’t stay.
You “loved life,” and those words have lasted,
I just wish I would have had ears for more than what you said
because I still feel the lack long after.
Such a light body, such a quiet gait leaving behind the weight of the world,
I’ll always think it was too early to lose your shine,
I guess the means that ends us means nothing,
I just hope it’s the peace we all need.
Because I could love and drown in your God damned smile lines,
but I think I Burnt up watching you rallying to stay alive,
and I guess that’s fine.
It seems we all get sick,
we all die in some no name hospital with the same colored walls,
and I guess that’s fine,
but I want to swallow, I want to stomach, I want to live.
It’s been a rough while and some days are worse than others,
there’s no proper way to feel, no mirth, no levity, no amazing grace,
just a flame on a lake floating away,
I cant let you lay,
I want you to know, I’m learning patience against my will,
I want you to know I’ll get by, always barely scraping
with just a hunger, with just a heart apart,
It’s a hell of a thing
