MewithoutYou (styled as mewithoutYou) is a Philadelphia, Pennsylvania-based experimental rock band. The band consists of vocalist Aaron Weiss, guitarist Michael Weiss, bassist Greg Jehanian and drummer Rickie Mazzotta. MewithoutYou's music is generally dominated by spoken-word vocals and free-ranging drums, bass, and guitar. On their third album, Brother, Sister, the band incorporated more varied instrumentation including percussion... [read more] - Wolf Am I! (And Shadow)
It's the smell of hot summertime trash,it's the city noise of a busy streetit's a train derailed and two car head-on freeway crasheach time we meet"and if it comes as some sort of surprise," she said"that I seem so...
- The Dryness And The Rain
First came a strong wind, rippin' off rooftops like bottlecaps and bending lamp posts down to the ground. Then came a thunder, shattering my window but you were not that strong wind or that mighty sound That left the...
- The Gentleman
We never met, you and IWe were always inside, we were somewhere insideone another. And I'll live without you love,but what good is one glove, without the other?You only ask about my leaving,well honey I had no choice,...
- Be Still Child
I said my goodbyes to the sunmy little one, so far away.And how strange, how small we must becomeyet as familiar as yesterdayThe bluest iris that I'd ever seenSHe vanished like a dream, sinking backinto the...
- Everything Was Beautiful And Nothing Hurt
Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt."As we melt let's make no noiseoh the profanation of our loveto tell the world our passing joys!And we, besides, care less to missour eyes and lips and hands."(but honey, I'm...
- The Ghost
I'll lie down for the last timeand fall well away from herAnd I insist that I'll be dearly missed(please, say never)I'll pour down like waterIn between the sky and doubtwe talked about 'forever'and all our other...
- I Never Said I Was Brave
You might sleep, but you'll never dreamOnward! Progress! Or so it seems.You might laugh, but you'll never smile.Come on in and waste away awhile.When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blurGiving way to that familiar...
- Bullet To Binary
Let us die, let us dieDying we reply"don't talkto us about suffering,look in our eyes".Let us be, let us be-Our closeness is such thatwherever she rests her headin the softness underneath,she'll feel me - and you will...
- The Cure For Pain
Lowered down like a casketand buried just below her chest."Whatever I was searching for,it was never you," she says.The record ended long ago,we go on dancing nonetheless.I opened like a locket,"If you're ever cold,"...
- Nice And Blue
You were a song that I couldn't singyou were a story I couldn't tellI've only ever loved myselfBut I've loved myself so well.And how defeated I return!(you're nice and blue, you're nice and blue)I missed what I was...
- We Know Who Our Enemies Are
Save my skin, I need a medicHold me down, I'm only sewn down.Save my teeth, show me you meant itCatch my death, I'm only sewn together.My eyelids are heavy, and the night's wearing onYour story's familiar, and your...
- Silencer
Don't waste your lips on words I've heard beforeKiss my tired head.And each letter written wastes your hand, young manCome and lead me to your bedYou gave me hope that I'd not lost herAnd then thought it rather...
- In A Market Dimly Lit
The bird that plucked the Olive Leaf (has) been circlin' like a record 'round the spindle of my mind where the needle's worn the grooves too deep,and scratched the wax that's blistered from the heat besides. From any...
- The Sun And The Moon
Daniel broke the king's decree,Peter stepped from the ship to the seathere was hope for Job like a cut down tree,I hope that there's such hope for medust be on my mind's conceptionsand anything I thought I kneweach...
- C
our house wrapped in disrepair,a small mouse peeked out from a hole beneth the stairsnearby to where my dad sat in his favorite chair,thinking about the gov't and muttering a prayerso I scattered some oats in hopes...
- January 1979
January, 1979 saw a terrible crash and it couldnt help but laugh. My ear pressed against the pass like a glass on a wall of a hospital photograph. My forehead no longer sweet with holy kisses worthy of your fiery...
- Torches Together
Why burn poor and lonely under a bowl.Under a lampshade or on the shelfBeside the bed where at nightYou lay turning like a door on it's hinges?(First on your left side, then on your right side, then your left side...
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