"To The Stars... Demos, Odds And Ends" (2015)

New World lyrics - Tom Delonge

I've heard a phantom ring
I've awakened to a lie
Prying up the eyes
To a shitty view with a shot of life
I felt a tidal wave
I watched the city lights
Illuminate ‘em bright
And a little walk in the dead of night

Why must, we not, act tonight
Too many lies here
We wait, the knife, we take the bite
Nobody wins here
It violates and blinds the eyes
But I found a new world

So seventeen again
I can hear the bell and tower
I will be devoured
Will you follow me to the witching hour

Why must, we not, act tonight
Too many lies here
We wait, the knife, we take a bite
Nobody wins here
I've lost, the nerve, I'm finalized
Too many die here
I fall hands down, I pray
I don't give an F-U-C-K

It violates and blinds the eyes
But I found a new world
My head will ache, I brave the fire
Yeah, I found a new world
My heart awaits, the grand design
I found a new door
I'm un-contained, I'm crucified
I found a new world, I'm lost deep inside of it

Why must, we not, act tonight
Too many lies here
We wait, the knife, we take a bite
Nobody wins here
I've lost, the nerve, I'm finalized
Too many die here
I fall hands down, l pray
I don't give an F-U-C-K

It violates and blinds the eyes
But I found a new world
My head will ache, I brave the fire
Yeah, I found a new world
My heart awaits, the grand design
I found a new door
I'm un-contained, I'm crucified
I found a new world, I'm lost deep inside of it

An Endless Summer lyrics - Tom Delonge

(We all wait patiently
[?]
Before they laugh the first time
And we are [?]
Everyone will run, will jump, will laugh
Piece by piece the seam begins to crack)

Stock up and run
Hide the magazine
Sixteen on a wicked Friday
Sex songs and gasoline
Down on the coast
I'll win her heart
Sunsets and summer Sunday
Hands go up and in her bra

She's so unforgettable
Sixteen and all-American

Follow me close
It's gonna be a long way to travel through life
And knowing that it's so illogical
Steady it goes
It's going to be a hard one to see what you find
And knowing that it's so illogical

We are alive
Sitting out awake
Sixteen on a panic Monday
Small dress on the interstate
Get so excited
Sound of a gun
Laying down with the racing jacket
On highway 101

She's so unforgettable
Sixteen and all-American

Follow me close
It's gonna be a long way to travel through life
And knowing that it's so illogical
Steady it goes
It's going to be a hard one to see what you find
And knowing that it's so illogical

Follow me close
It's gonna be a long way to travel through life
And knowing that it's so illogical
Steady it goes
It's gonna be a hard one to see what you find
And knowing that it's so illogical

Follow me close
It's gonna be a long way if you're gonna hide
And knowing that it's so illogical
Steady it goes
It's gonna be a fun one to see what you find
And knowing that it's so illogical

Suburban Kings lyrics - Tom Delonge

That is gonna come to meet us
Every guy that wished and fell
I got a brand new apartment
On the other side of Poway Hill
Every kid is dreading Monday
Ice is on my window sill
Waiting for a brand new skateboard
I'm waiting for a bit of skill
Tommy want a punk-rock weekend
And Tommy need a new guitar
Tommy ain't a high school drop out
But got kicked out of high school, far.

Wait, hold up my head is gonna blow up, right up
Think, wake shot up these words
Have gotten quite a bit grey
Like they were yesterday
We were on our way
When the songs do their thing
Everyone would sing

Suburban kings they will die but will rise up one day
Like little kids they will fight til they all get their way
And make the most of themselves
But we sound the alarm
Like they jumped straight out of Hell
A freaking hydrogen bomb
Bombs away

You gotta get the rules and break them
This house is getting out of hand
Mother's got a thing for praying
But God is gonna hate my band
Tommy wants a life of purpose
Tommy has some dreams to plan
I drive to that shit apartment
I'm gonna build a punk-rock band

Wait, hold up my head is gonna blow up, right up
Think, wake shot up these words
Have gotten quite a bit grey
Like they were yesterday
We were on our way
When the ship stops at land
You will know what you have

Suburban kings they will die but will rise up one day
Like little kids they will fight til they all get their way
And make the most of themselves
But we sound the alarm
Like they jumped straight out of Hell
A freaking hydrogen bomb
Suburban kings they will die
But will rise up one day
With steady wings they will fly
From up and out of their cage
We show the worst of themselves
We must sound the alarm
These kids, they jumped out of Hell
A freaking hydrogen bomb
Bombs away

Suburban kings they will die but will rise up one day
Like little kids they will fight til they all get their way
And make the most of themselves
But we sound the alarm
Like they jumped straight out of Hell
A freaking hydrogen bomb
Suburban kings they will die
But will rise up one day
With steady wings they will fly
From up and out of their cage
We show the worst of themselves
We must sound the alarm
These kids, they jumped out of Hell
A freaking hydrogen bomb
Bombs away

The Invisible Parade lyrics - Tom Delonge

All laid over
This pain will drown out the sun
Mother, I'm coming home
But the war has just begun

All the boys will await the arising tide
On a pier with a traveled gun
I like the adrenaline, it's like a fucking drug
Mother, I'm coming home

I've discovered dreams that speak in tongues
Mother, my mind it runs
Cause the war has just begun

Every night I can hear the approaching high
In a hole but I fear I'd run
I've got a thing for the edge of a life to come undone
Mother, I'm coming home

(Ooh-ooh, la-da-da...)

Old and tired
Scarred and bruised to the bone
Mother, I'm coming home
And the war has just been won

All my friends can await the big ships to arrive
But I'd rather not join the fun
I need a minute to maybe soak in the sight
Of a town that I came from

Circle-Jerk-Pit lyrics - Tom Delonge

I can't be fallin' again
I am worn a bit thin
I get bored of the same scenario
A normal shit eating grin

Whatcha gonna…

I can hear you so loud
Racked and chained to the bow
Watch the boys and they fight for a score
I can run round and round

Whatcha gonna do?

Here
You let them know
You let it go
You follow blood on the path to a war
And like before
You ask for more
You smack its ass like the stage is a whore

Are you ready?
Are you ready?

Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?

Every night we try
We're gettin' rid of a normal high
Here we go
And it works, like it always does

All the kids are here
Bring it back to yesteryear
Here we go
And it works, cause it always does

Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?

Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?

Landscapes lyrics - Tom Delonge

Our ability to understand things instantly, so called “common sense”, derives from a certain range of size and speed and duration that are appropriate for human existence. We know about things from a tenth of a millimeter to a few kilometers, from a fraction of a second to a lifetime. So when we are dealing with matters of quantum physics or particles tenth to the minus thirteenth centimeter or in cosmology where we are talking about 10 billion light years...

[?]
I can see your eyes
Electric light comes between things
Too close to paradise

I hear you say my name
[?] the stars at night
[?] ship
[?]

Animals lyrics - Tom Delonge

Can't hide, I can run but I can't hide

I feel like there's an ache
There's something in my eye
Like a bird after its prey
A tiny parasite

You attach right to my soul
I walked across the sky
The night began to glow
And the darkness became light
Your poisonous tonight

I got this stolen heart
I'm lying but I can aim
Like a stitch to pull apart
It will bleed but it's a game

You attach right to my soul
I walked across the sky
The night began to glow
And the darkness became light
Your poisonous tonight

You attach right to my soul
I walked across the sky
The night began to glow
And the darkness became light

You're like a burning flame
You can run but you can't hide
I'll avoid but can't stand the pain
On your way to paradise
Your poisonous tonight

Golden Showers In The Golden State lyrics - Tom Delonge

Your dad can suck my cock if he can come and play
Your mom can to touch my dick every single fucking day
With the fingers on my hand, your brother he will buckle
For another dollar fucking do it to your uncle
It's a hot damn day down in California
It's a grand old way in California
If you come and play, I just gotta warn ya

You can take a dump on my chest if it's okay
Just don't take a piss in someone's mouth when you're away
I jack myself to sleep every night, I'll have a dozen
I'll let you watch the show when I'm pooping on your cousin
It's a fun, hard day in California
It's a grand old day in California
Can you come play here in California?
California, this is California
We fuck in California

It's a fun, hard day up in California
It's a grand old day up in California
Can you come play here in California?
California, this is California
We fuck in California

And this is California
And this is California
We fuck in California
And this is California
We fuck in California
We fuck in California
Cause this is California

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