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Sirens in the Distance

from Madrugada by Glass Frames

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lyrics

You can take our lives
Just don’t take our guns
Don’t take my parking space
I’d rather lose the islands in a flood

It's the same old rotten apple
It's the same old crap

I don't need you spewing gossip
I don't need you breathing in my ear
I don't need you providing pictures
I don't need you providing wars

It's the same old rotten apple
It's the same old crap

We’re just pissed off teens
In our ripped up jeans

I don’t need your probing fingers
I don’t need your probing looks
I don't need you burning people
I don't need you burning books 

It's the same old rotten apple
It's the same old crap

We’re just pissed off teens
In our ripped up jeans

Is the world so very different?
Will the propaganda ever change?
It’s wrapped in such a shiny package
But opened up it’s the same old


It's the same old rotten apple
It's the same old crap
It's the same old rotten apple
It's the same old crap

You can take our lives
Just don’t take our guns
Don’t take my parking space
I’d rather lose the islands––
shut your mouth

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from Madrugada, released May 22, 2019

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Glass Frames Seattle, Washington

Where expectations are subverted; anger becomes positivity, sadness transforms to freedom, darkness turns to hope.

Glass Frames isn't about what is. It's about what can be.

Seattle Alternative Rock

A band on a mission.
"Unique and accessible"
-NW Music Scene

Frontman is a "Thom Yorke in the making."
-Talkin' About the Passion
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