February 18, 2005


Cells.

I decided to change the title since I've lost my obsession for The District Sleeps Alone Tonight for the song Cells by The Servant.

I'm blown away by their cd. It's kind of typical, but at the same time it's absolutely different from all these random rock/noise effect bands, mainly lyrically. The song Cells is widely being heard here in the states instrumentally as the backing music to the Sin City trailer, which unfortunately is where I found them.

I can not say enough good things about this band. Especially since for the longest time the only way I could listen to the music though real player off their website. REAL PLAYER. I USED IT TO LISTEN TO THEM. I LIKE THEM THAT MUCH.

I love this, love this, love this. And since I've been so overboard with the lyrics lately, I'll put them in the extended portion of the post so you don't have to stare at them, but seriously, go to THE SERVANT'S WEBSITE and listen to the song cells and read through them. Please?

Mundanity of life, I salute you.


CELLS

It'll all click when the mortgage clears
All our fears will disappear
Now you go to bed
I'm staying here
I've got another level that I want to clear
My skin feels like orange peel
My eyes have been vacuum-sealed
My organs move like a squirm of eels
We should be more adventurous with our meals
They annoy me those who employ me
They could destroy me
They should enjoy me
We eat chinese off our knees
And look for each other in the TV screen

The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday I'm at my desk
At my desk I'm like the rest
All I do I want to do with you

On the city's skin they move on mass
Like a rash on the back of a manky cat
Now in I go like a fool
I can't resist dipping in the pool
I watch them watch me I watch them too
Across the street across the room
I dress myself like a charcoal sketch
My eyes are brown and my hair's a mess
They annoy me those who employ me
They could destroy me
They should enjoy me
We eat chinese off our knees
And look for each other in the TV screen

The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday I'm at my desk
At my desk I'm like the rest
All I do I want to do with you
The sun goes up..

The cells I am at the moment will soon die
But I will be here
Oh I'll still be here
The cells I am at the moment will soon die
But I will be here
Oh I'll still be here

The sun goes up…

Everyday everyday everyday...

Posted by Courtney at February 18, 2005 06:03 PM
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Comments:

I just wanted to say thanks, i checked out The Servent - Cells, and it was really good, you've got good taste :o)

Posted by: Gary at February 20, 2005 09:46 PM