Virgo Serena

Bio:

After years of falling down... i found myself in a place that screamed out "MIND THE GAP!!!" not a promise too soon, she left the room. her ghost follows down the hall...not a promise too soon. so perfect!..

Member Since:

July 13, 2004

Members:

** *bob p.* guitar. noise. drums. gadgets.pedals galore. ideas The newly retired but never expired** bill. william it was really nothing Miller** BASS. pedals.karate. shuckin' n' jivin'. throwing drinks. red flag moments.kill bill...always.ideas *** kimberly.*** voice.KAOS PAD.keyboard. sloppy guitar. garage band, ideas..... and you can sometimes catch her falling down. (bob p. and kimmy since 1997!, bill joined in 2004) we all write together...to the drummer graveyard, J.B. /A.P.F./o.D./ J.F.** December 08/ 2009 we are recording with Steve Chizar & Patrick Langford***

Influences:

we are easily influenced by some of the most amazing artists in the world! to list them all would be insane. we also influence eachother quite a bit. ... the man upstairs, he's there. knocking the bullys down then sending a rainbow down to distract with all it's pretty colors. while we watch in splendor the tender kiss from mothers lips to baby's grips to purple fun dip to rocket ships we slip inside out and upside down a frown turns to a smile when it hears that song just the first two beats and my pulse races faster and my tears uncontrollably controll themselves from marching down that hill that is my funny face the music kid it's been so long and when will your tune hit the masses of bigger than the underground the place we grow it says so much to me that the same people come to every show it's dedication like teaming withthe angels and it feels just like a winning streak but every time i say that i skin my knee and get hurt or get burned and i know that it's life and some guy that i listen to says something about life being a lot like a lie and it is very close to what's lying right next to you asleep in your bed be it the sweet breath of a child or your lovers warm head and sensations that ruin the sour diesel taste buds that go up in flames and make the storm clouds errupt with a glorious clarity not a confusing haze like you are probably experiencing... now. ..  

Sounds Like:

no idea: try to float away, my feet tied to the post(i try, i try, i try, i try) try to float away, my feet tied to the post. try to run away, my heart's tied to the ghost *find her, fuck her, feel her, lover! she was so torn apart! find her, fuck her, feel her, lover! you just came and stole her heart!* the virtue is patience. breathe and be patient. try to fill it up, so incomplete... try to win your heart it's killing me...it's killing me *find her, fuck her, feel her, lover! she was so torn apart! find her, fuck her, feel her, lover! you just came and stole her heart!* ***i'm done*** you just came and stole her heart, you just came and stole her heart, you just came and stole her heart, you just came and stole her h e a r t

Record Label:

we do it ourselves!!!