In Transmission Thursday

End the transmission. So keep your hands to yourself. In this transit station reconnection to our lives. In transit like my voice cutting through this line.

Transmission Static-X

This moment in time This moment defined How is it I feel nothing?

Transmission The Tea Party

we fear what we see in the distance we're shattered by life's soft deceit enslaved to our thoughts by our reason refusing to walk with the weak betrayed by the past's desolation we slept listless

Transmission Joy Division

Radio, live transmission. Radio, live transmission. Listen to the silence, let it ring on. Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.

Transmission Leiahdorus

A predestine grey The leaves were blooming as they die The wind had blown the solar gain away Veiled in a silent dream Permanent things are forgotten Inevitably stale and rotten Testing... one two three

Transmission Low

do to me Soul trapped by a saint Trust defies the shivers that are travelling down my spine For now hope will find a way Shame that I never knew I never would be saved Show me a sign Give me the right transmission

No Transmission Guided By Voices

No transmission Not from the start No transmission In your heart No transmission And now you've run me down again No transmission Not to begin No transmission 'Til the end Your decision Keep me down and

Farewell Transmission Songs: Ohia

Suddenly it all went down Now we'll all be brothers of the fossil fire of the sun Now we will all be sisters of the fossil blood of the moon Someone must have set us up Now they'll be working in

Transmission Ends Chris De Burgh

Looking out on a windy sky, Watching seabirds as they fly, On a summer day, on a summer day; And now the sun is here to stay, The winter seems so far away, In the summertime, in the summertime; Sitting

1St Transmission Earthling

Earthling Radar First Transmission I know who i am I'm not who you think i am I know who i am I'm not who you think i am I know who i am I'm not who you think i am I know who i am I'm rock I'm roll Nat

Aqueous Transmission incubus

my vessel I marvel at the stars And feel my heart overflow Further down the river Further down the river Further down the river Further down the river Two weeks without my lover I'm in

Thursday Life Of Agony

You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe you live in this house! You repulse me. I want to throw up! (Phone rings) Goddamn kids!

Test Transmission Kasabian

fear Cattle grids rattle gold chains pay it back Just cancel the chickens And tell your son that he should steal the gold Chorus 1 The kings send their knights Check these soul satellites Test transmission

Thursday Plug In Stereo

that you could see me now how I've grown up you'd be so proud If you could watch me play you'd cheer so loud You taught me everything I know I'll be my word I'll keep playing shows And I'll picture you in

Thursday Morphine

We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon

The Transmission My Epiphany

soon as you're born, by marking you as its own Escape is the miracle You peel the skin from your busted lips, when they hit you you can't feel that Now when you move your feet it is like they were cast in

Thursday The Futureheads

It's twenty-four years since we've had this curse So find it in your hearts to put to you You should feel like it's all okay But everyday it still feels like a Thursday You should feel like it's all okay

Thursday Cosmicity

Every thursday we meet someplace Someplace out of the way to say words We don't say A couple hours, a couple drinks Forcing a glimpse of what the other one Thinks Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions

Thursday Asobi Seksu

On gentle ground I waited for you In drops of dew I wished that were you With heavy hands I reached out for you My skin soaking wet My eyes searched for you It seems you lost your way You\'ve

End Transmission AFI

Pull the top down, use your knees to drive. I'll make it worth your while just let me taste the sky. You pressed your mouth on mine and fed me a star then said "we never can truly know who we are."...

Transmission 3 DJ Shadow

This is not a dream, not a dreamWe are using your brain's electrical system as a receiverWe are unable to transmit through your conscious neural interferenceYou are receiving this broadcast as a dr...

Transmission (Album Version) S.T.U.N.

And the tension increases, in the weather, in the universe and in the people. It's as inevitable as gravity. Equality is coming for us.

End The Transmission In Flames

of a place Down on its knees The world we knew has gone astray We are the cancer, you and I Choose your side, there are no winners Hell is overcrowded and heaven is full of sinners We got to end the transmission

Paris In Flames Thursday

Now its time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day we'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you won't let go of old ideals

Thursday EXO-CBX (첸백시)

뭔가 무르익기 전의 그런 느낌이 좋아 또 뭔가 일상적인 느낌이 좋아 넌 나와 닿을 듯 말 듯한 거리를 선뜻 안 줄여 주는 것 같은데 왜 이리 더 좋아지나 너무 완벽한 이 균형 속에서 oh 날 너에게로 기울인다 중심이 자꾸 무너진다 꾹 참아온 잘 다져온 내 마음이 이렇게 쏟아진다 oh 오후를 지난 내 마음은 자정을 향해 다가서고 Story will be...

Thursday The Weeknd

I love her, today Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday Sunday but on thursday thursday Not on monday

For the Workforce, Drowning Thursday

Falling from this hassle you fly still like parachutes windows go rushing by people inside dressed for the funeral in black and white these ties strangle our necks hanging in the closet found in the

Asleep in the Chapel Thursday

Three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street And in our beds, under the sheets They're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck Next to the rosary you count falling asleep And we're praying These

Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday

In the circuit The frequency's breaking up The speakers can barely move This is not a test Tune to the broadcast Witness the jetlag Look in the mirror Adjust the V-hold Shatter the lens Pull out

A Hole In The World Thursday

In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you.

Marches and Maneuvers Thursday

We're all wrapped up in fatigues and they wear us out. There is a storm at sea. If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky, will the red sun rise?

Signals Over the Air Thursday

this is what you see when you look in my direction: incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires.

Steps Ascending Thursday

Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the

Ian Curtis Thursday

No paper scraps and no unfolding at five o' clock Your voice skips as it always did and always will All these thoughts keep leading back It's the light from your sunless room Scattered in pieces all around

Standing On The Edge Of Summer Thursday

In this room, sitting by your side Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge casting lights to set me up Before you knock me down Summers edge and drown me Betting

Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday

splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught broken windows, open locks: reminders of the youth we lost in trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines into the sunset

The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday

I will meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our friends are falling out Can’t look us in the eye We’re there to hear that broken sound Happens when we’

Porcelain Thursday

Figure in Ceramics. Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the seasons will seal these shards.

Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday

In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save

The Lovesong Writer Thursday

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine

Streaks In The Sky Thursday

It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car. It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow side with the open road.

Dying In New Brunswick Thursday

And in the streets you walk. You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true. They say it doesn't happen that often. But it's happening right now.

Sugar In The Sacrament Thursday

You followed footsteps in the dark You found your faith Left out behind your father’s car You said, “there’s no one watching over me, over you it’s always out of reach” I’m sick instead, write it

At This Velocity Thursday

We were safe, now we're paralyzed Suspended in flight At this speed it makes no difference Where I start or where I end Or if you're sitting in an emergency aisle We could be dead, complete the equation

War All the Time Thursday

war all of the time in the shadow of the new york skyline we grew up to fast falling apart like the ashes of american flags and were blowing in the wind we dont know, where to land so we kiss like

Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday

She's the song that you tried to sing And the note that you couldn't hit So you locked her up in a music box Turn the key on all of us She spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in

M. Shepard Thursday

, don't forget to breathe between the lines If the whole world dies it's safe to take the stage And these cliffs will stretch like landing strips Hospitals are dead in the fields We won't have to

Division St. Thursday

and all the heat that rises through the cracks in the pavement as the temperature falls (this is where it hit the ground) Lights out on division street ... repeating Divide to the memories (the

The New Transmission Lostprophets

You're shattered crown, it drags me down 'Cause there's no sun when you're around Your righteous lies, you slip and slide Now I want you to just (Fade out) Static in my stereo man (Fade out) A new

The Dotted Line Thursday

angels sing of someone coming down To wake us from a sleep thats broken Deeply wont shut up again Must be some sort of sign for us That things are going to change Its hard to dream Well you'll try hard In