mrdanners

Att klockan 23:00 en måndag kväll släcka ner allt ljus i rummet och streck lyssna igenom fyra album med en penna i hand och en bunt post-it lappar. Resultat följer inom den närmaste tiden, och om någon undrade vad det var jag lyssnade på var det det här bandet.

Broken Lungs:

Woke up to a brand new skyline
We licked our wounds and mourned the dead
Swallowed the story, hook and sinker
Is that what we meant, when we said that we never would forget

Or are we fools and cowards all
To let them cover up their lies
'Cause we all watched the buildings fall
Now watch the scales fall from our eyes 

A fire burns beneath Manhattan
Still we breathe with broken lungs
We act like none of this matters
Is that what we meant, when we said that we’d sing what must be sung

Are we fools and cowards all
To let them cover up their lies
'Cause we all watched the buildings fall
Now watch the scales fall from our eyes

We want answers
Scream from the roofs
We want justice
We want the truth