T.S.R.(This Shit Rules)

Eliška...how do you do? Charlie....? Chuck! I met her in a suite while waiting one day. She talk about time, She talk about faith. I went to doctor, you see I feeling real ill. Hoping Mr. Dr. could prescribe me some pills. Now she got the radio playing all day. No the world and it's conflicts they don't mean no shit. Prussia, France..Vietnam! Two World Wars.. do you want another one? Eliška! How do you do? Brinkman! Whether it's French or she's speaking the King's. It doesn't really matter it could be Japanese. Hello, Kitty. What is your name? She come a little closer. I tell you what she say: "Feather Eliška. Pleased to meet you. I don't want to be loved. I don't want to be yours. Slave to society. You're a bottom feeder." Slaves to society. A bottom feeder. Eliška! How do you do? Alright!

Eliška, How do you do? Charlie..?..Chuck!!! I met her in a suite while waiting one day. She talk about time, She talk about faith. I went to the doctor, You see I feeling real ill Hoping Mr. Dr. could prescribe me some pills. Now she got the radio playing all day 'cause the world and it's conflicts they don't mean no shit. Prussia, France, Vietnam...Two World Wars.? Do you want another one. Eliška, How do you do? Brinkman! Whether it's French or she's speaking the King's. No it doesn't really matter..it could be Japanese. Hello, Kitty, What is your name? She come a little closer. I tell you what she say. "Feather Eliška...pleased to meet you. I don't want to be loved. I don't want to be yours. Slave to society. Your bottom feeder. Slaves to society. A bottom feeder. Eliška, How do you do? Alright!

T.S.R.(This Shit Rules)- Brand New Track [Demo] by T.S.R.(This Shit Rules)

In New Orleans I woke to the firing guns....or the Gatling Guns, Where will you be? I never knew what beauty was until I saw you. I know now, and I'm forever singing your name. Down in New Orleans tell me where will you be? There's mud in the waters stretching out to the sea I never knew what beauty was until I found you. I know now and I'm forever singing your name.

It's getting late I should be on my way.... Oh, the clock up on the wall tells me that I can't stay. Can't stay now. But when I leave I wear a smile on my face. For these days are getting better, I just can't wait. And when I'm angry don't you runaway just calm the beast inside me, the beast that's easier to please. Now baby - don't ever worry, never hesitate! Just do your thing and I'll do mine. We'll meet back in eight? Ok!

....And the phobias are forming inside your head. "Mass destruction, corruption". Obliterate it all! (Meaning: Release those fears from your mind!) But the world revolves around you. Yeah, you can sleep tonight.... Baltimore, Ferguson, there were riots going on..... Help me find the good in thee. Every single time. I make mistakes. Don't we all? ...And I hate that you're conforming along with modern art. Like a song without a purpose or a song without a heart. If this song has any virtue, then we can sing tonight. Parlez-vous Français? O Sprichst du Deutsch? (Do you speak french? Do you speak german?) Help me find the good in thee Every single time. I make mistakes. Don't we all?

"Summer's over!" Now it's winter.... Walk her home. "You know? It's only half a mile!" ...And when her world starts to crumble, boy you better the one to take her hand. That's all I need. Take a photo; take her picture "Settle down, now, you'll only get one chance." ...And I just want to take advantage. Opportunity is knocking on my door. "That's all I need." Making out behind the bleachers. They can hear us in the music practice halls. ....And it's not like I planned it. You just know how to have a real good time. That's all I need. "That's all I need."