Biography:
Speaker for the Dead is an ambient/experimental side project of dominator, belgrade based artist and musician active in kosmoplovci projects, including floating joint and corrosion netlabels.
Speaker for the Dead is also a 1-20 piece crazy brass folk punk and poetry ensemble with members ranging from all across the country but centering around Worcester, MA. We try our best to only play free or donations based, all ages shows (but fail, sometimes).
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
(E)
I've lived a life
others only dream about
and when I died
they said you're late to game
and there are papers that you can sign
(E)
to get in
you just have to admit
(C) (D) (E)
that everything I am and everything I did was and is meaningless
(E)
I gave it my all and I ran out of words
(C) (D) (E)
to come from my mouth so that I could learn to scream and shout.
(E)
I can do it myself, I don't need your help
(C) (D) (E)
if you give me your money Ill discard all the wealth
(E)
I can see the road you're trying to sell
(C) (D) (E)
it might look like heaven but to me it smells just like hell.
Don't look at my heart out of the side of your eyes
Don't look at my art out of the side of your mind
I thought we were friends I guess I was wrong
doesn't mean we weren't friends
just means I was wrong.
I've lived a life
others only dream about
and when I died
they said you're late to game
and there are papers that you can sign
(E)
to get in
you just have to admit
(C) (D) (E)
that everything I am and everything I did was and is meaningless
(E)
I gave it my all and I ran out of words
(C) (D) (E)
to come from my mouth so that I could learn to scream and shout.
(E)
I can do it myself, I don't need your help
(C) (D) (E)
if you give me your money Ill discard all the wealth
(E)
I can see the road you're trying to sell
(C) (D) (E)
it might look like heaven but to me it smells just like hell.
Don't look at my heart out of the side of your eyes
Don't look at my art out of the side of your mind
I thought we were friends I guess I was wrong
doesn't mean we weren't friends
just means I was wrong.
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