Novocain
One of the best thing's about having a Brother-In-Law who is a DJ is getting CD's as gift's. I mean, besides a good book or an Alan Rickman movie, there is nothing better than reciving a CD to me (unless of course I got Alan Rickman in the flesh, nothing could ever top that).
The last time Sarah and Josh visited, I recived a few CD's. Grits, Toby Mac, Pillar, amoung others.
He had also brought me a CD from this group I had never heard of, Olivia The Band. I had checked out their website and requested their cd, they seemed pretty good and I've heard very few band's that I don't like, so I picked them too.
I'm glad I did.
Their CD has quickly become my favorite and I listen to it constantly, and one of my favorite's is called Novocain, just look at the lyrics.
2 hours later and the movie it's over.
Painted pictures of murder and slaughter,
But no tear falls from my eye,
No pain deep down inside.
Feels like Novocain is running through my veins.
Why do I feel nothing?
Why can't I cry?
Bleeding victims I watch die,
Filtered through my eyes,
Blood turns white, turns white.
Brodcasters relive and retell the story,
Countless accounts of children with no familys.
Mommy's, they leave their babies,
Babie's die by Mommy.
With a blankly stare,
Somehow I don't care.
Emotion is dead.
Ya'll should really check them out, their music is amazing and their lyrics are increadible.
They have a myspace which you can get to here,
www.myspace.com/oliviatheband
or you can just go to their site,
www.oliviatheband.com
The last time Sarah and Josh visited, I recived a few CD's. Grits, Toby Mac, Pillar, amoung others.
He had also brought me a CD from this group I had never heard of, Olivia The Band. I had checked out their website and requested their cd, they seemed pretty good and I've heard very few band's that I don't like, so I picked them too.
I'm glad I did.
Their CD has quickly become my favorite and I listen to it constantly, and one of my favorite's is called Novocain, just look at the lyrics.
2 hours later and the movie it's over.
Painted pictures of murder and slaughter,
But no tear falls from my eye,
No pain deep down inside.
Feels like Novocain is running through my veins.
Why do I feel nothing?
Why can't I cry?
Bleeding victims I watch die,
Filtered through my eyes,
Blood turns white, turns white.
Brodcasters relive and retell the story,
Countless accounts of children with no familys.
Mommy's, they leave their babies,
Babie's die by Mommy.
With a blankly stare,
Somehow I don't care.
Emotion is dead.
Ya'll should really check them out, their music is amazing and their lyrics are increadible.
They have a myspace which you can get to here,
www.myspace.com/oliviatheband
or you can just go to their site,
www.oliviatheband.com
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