DESCRIPTION:
StringTheory
ALBUM: Spin

Costas Toulantas: Vocals, Guitars
Adrian Canoso: Bass
Rob Giordano: Lead Guitar
Ryan Magnasco: Drums

TO THE UNSUNG TIMES:
Hold on tight and set all functions to explode
Cuz we might be the generation that is the last to know
And though I keep my time from you and stay out of your way
You're telling me we need a war and that I have no say
And I say

Cold fingers with purple nails
Slip into my pocket leave no trace or trail
But I don't mind
If you put my life on sale
Because I'm running from what seems to be the bigotry of man

Plain and simple you've got the wrong idea
We're only passing through this once and all we bred is fear
I never really understood what good could come of war
I guess it makes some people rich and leaves the rest so...
We're building home on battlefields and then we burn them down
You wear a mask to my appeal and then stab me when I turn around
And I say

Cold fingers with purple nails
Braced around my neck I feel I've grown a tail
But I don't mind
My head is off the rail
And now I'm running from what seems to be the bigotry of man

I'd love to save love to save the world
And I say

Cold fingers with purple nails
Answering my phone calls
Reading all my mail
But I don't mind
I've learned my lesson well
And now I'm running from what seems to be the bigotry of man