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Triggers
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Rock
Triggers was released on October 16, 2012 by Fear and the Nervous System as a part of the album Fear and the Nervous System
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Release DateOctober 16, 2012
LabelFear and the Nervous System
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fear and The Nervous System
Fear and The Nervous System
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Shaffer
James Shaffer
Songwriter
Billy Gould
Billy Gould
Songwriter
Leopold Ross
Leopold Ross
Songwriter
Zachary Baird
Zachary Baird
Songwriter
James Monti
James Monti
Songwriter
Rupert Parks
Rupert Parks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Photek
Photek
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, sickness
You are a rose
Your power cries second mother to every man
Clutch the child, extend to Master Sun
Tiny lives burn out like so many ants
Don't tell, but I worked for the sandman
Swallow the stars and die with the daytime
Day after day, time after tines
Dig out those grinding, lower sounds
Pull out the waves, strip out the insides
A private train out to the center pole
Straight shot to the underworld, half-derailed, twisted juggernaut
Just one passenger, hell's biggest client
My sins and commandments fall away
And each face fills the waiting frames
A broken streetlamp, cold and convenient
Yes, I've seen your work, you deviant
Come to me freely, find a seat next to me
I couldn't help notice you've never once seen me
Find that escape light, no stop is meaningless
Yes, I know what it means when I press this thing
It's a tiny slice of your experience
Do you really think that the lonely are ignorant
Helpless in the shape of the Father
The devil's bell rang and pulled him under
You left and left me with this final achievement, cursed and unfinished
A young fighter alone on an empire
Filled with beauty and idiots and saviors
Stop running through my favorites
Take the time to go through the other ones
This context makes me meaningless
Wait here while I find that reel again
Take that and delay our death a while
Stuck dry, true reports that never fail
Call back all the spent humanity
Replay all the years you took from me
Come to me freely, find a seat next to me
I couldn't help notice you've never once seen me
Find that escape light, no stop is meaningless
Yes, I know what it means when I press this thing
It's a tiny slice of your experience
Do you really think that the lonely are ignorant
Climb to the sun, soldier
Eat of my flesh, master
Suck out my collapsing shell and refill me
Yes, I know what it means when I press this thing
Finish this one and close out the bloodline
Don't tell a soul, but I worked for the sandman
Written by: Billy Gould, Brooks Wackerman, James Monti, James Shaffer, Leopold Ross, Rupert Parks, Steve Krolikowski, Zachary Baird
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