We​*​rdos

by Aband*nthecar

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released 01 October 2014

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Aband*nthecar Winnipeg, Manitoba

Two synthesizers, one guitar, a looper, and a dizzying array of foot pedals. Throw in one humanoid to push the buttons.

Meet Aband*nthecar, the musical journey of Winnipeg singer/songwriter Johnny Broadway into the world of synthpop and new wave.
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Track Name: A crime of passion
This might be last full moon we'll ever see.
It's always been the key to both our ruin.
Her piercing crystal eyes and still unspoken words
That hang upon her lips and on my own;
Her kamikaze syllables they swoop in low,
As I confess some future crime unknown.
She waits as only inches separate our skin;
She has me as I move to pull her close.

I know that we will never get another chance.
She knows we'll both be chased across the globe.
Too many loose ends to these secret rendez-vous,
Too many reasons she can't let me go.
She pushes back and aims, I just stand motionless.
It was over long before the shot rang out.
And every time I close my eyes she's all I see;
She stays until I'm still before she goes.
Track Name: You don't know what's in my heart
I'll never know where you go in your mind.
Just like we can't cross the infinite distance between our skin.
We're ever approaching but we'll never get in.
That's why I can't know what's behind those eyes.

You don't know what's in my heart.
This may be love that we're tearing apart.
Or is it just that we're playing our parts?
'Cause you don't know what's in my heart.

You don't know what's in my heart.
I'll never know where you go in your mind.
You don't know what's in my heart.
I'll never know where you go in your mind.
You don't know what's in my heart.
You don't know what's in my heart.
Track Name: timetraveler1
2:30 Friday night.
Been logged in since
I first got home from work.
Pushing at the waist,
I'm feeling some distaste,
for what, I can't be certain.

But I'm hanging by some
random forum thread.
These late nights
they get into my head.
And lately I can't sleep
without the light on.

But timetraveler1,
you had me at "I'm from the future"
so please make me believe in anything,
even though I know it's not true.