It’s the intro to every show, live and in color from the beautiful Organic Grill in New York City!
On YouTube today.
Lift Your Head Up
It’s the intro to every show, live and in color from the beautiful Organic Grill in New York City!
On YouTube today.
This is a song about forgiveness, trying to forgive, risking and swimming and falling and colliding into yourself, and all we must dive through to learn what forgiveness truly is… From The Repressions 11/14/20 live stream show on TwitchMusic… with added lyrics! You can find the official track for “From The Blue Green Sea” on all music streaming platforms!
Many thanks to all who joined the livestream show on September 26. Here is a live take, with lyrics, of Quiet Solitude (subtle xylophone included.) Thank you for watching!
The Repressions have a new video up today, performing their original song Starlight Golf Course during their Single Release Livestream Show on August 15, 2020. Do like and subscribe, comments are always appreciated, and thank you very much for watching! #forestmusic
The Repressions Castle, to the mortal eye may look like a tiny NYC apartment, but it is a one stop art house… too bad the ideas come faster than the time it takes to finish them. Enjoy some new memes, comics and song lyric illustrations…
A SONG FOR ICHARUS June 2017
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LxAM6txxWVY
LYRICS:
SLIDING SCALE
This is a sick song
This is a sad song
This is a bad song
Where everything’s wrong
I’m coming apart now
Soul-sick in my heart now
I can’t even start now
So run right along
I’m lying in bed bow
So leave me for dead now
Get out of my head now
I’m not very strong
On my sliding scale of sadness
On my third derail today
You pay for how you play and what you cannot say and what you throw away
Which came first the sick or sad which way… Sliding scale… Sliding scale
This is a sick song
This is a sad song
This is a bad song
Where everything’s wrong
I’m not a machine here
Quit acting so mean dear
I’ll fix it up next year
If that’s not too long
The world’s a bit gray now
it’s just not my day now
Can’t go out and play now
I do not belong
On my sliding scale of sadness
On my third derail today
You pay for how you play and what you cannot say and what you throw away
Which came first the sick or sad which way……………….. Sliding scale…. Sliding Scale…… Sliding scale….Sliding scale
This is a sick song, This is a sad song This is a bad song , Where everything’s wrong
This is a sick song, This is a sad song This is a bad song , Where everything’s wrong
We are The Repressions…. Just a therapy session
We might learn a lesson…Â Singing silly sad songs
We are The Repressions… Just a little aggression
We get the impression… We do everything Wrong
Thank you Charlotte Bronte
Thank you and your sisters too
You took me more through levels than Dante
Anne and Emily rang Bells with you
It’s hard when you have open eyes
You dumb it down or just despise
The world around you… Pain impounds you… Sense will ground you…
Let’s get depressed!