Your Little Suburbia Is in Ruins Lyrics

August Burns Red

credits


publisher: ©IMAGEM U.S. LLC , Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
album: Track 1 in album Thrill Seeker
release date: 2005-11-8
popularity : 11 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Metalcore
length: 3:58

Album Information

label: Solid State Records
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 094633346505
script: Latin

Cover Art

August Burns Red Thrill Seeker cover art

Lyrics

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Open those eyes.
Wake from peace.
Orders are some favorite color.
Same old same old is their battle cry.
Why don't we keep searching for a new flavor?
Our hearts have become a routine.
Worthy kings have broken backs for nothing.
Unless we cherish all with pride,
the lines on our face will turn into canyons of sorrow instead of hope.
They didn't die from the cold without but they died from the cold within.
And I just can't stop denying that our brothers are in miserable pain.
Stop short.
Lend a hand and break the chains of regularity that you lean so closely upon.
Your little Suburbia is in ruins.
Tear down all the assumptions you hold, for I guarantee they are false.

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Your Little Suburbia Is in Ruins
  • 2 Speech Impediment
  • 3 Endorphins
  • 4 Too Late for Roses
  • 5 Barbarian
  • 6 The Reflective Property
  • 7 A Wish Full of Dreams
  • 8 Consumer
  • 9 A Shot Below the Belt
  • 10 Eve of the End
  • 11 The Seventh Trumpet