kill.pop.

kill.pop.

BandAlternativePunk

an unstable mixture of Barkmarket, shellac, cure and TAD

Biography

kill.pop. is a band of misdirection. They come from different social backgrounds, music backgrounds and art backgrounds; and when together they push and pull each other trying desperately to gain ground on the other and in the process end up in an entirely different direction than any of them intended. kill.pop. aims for a sound that is not only familiar but disquieting and abrasive. They attempt to shake up the comfortable yet remain within reason. Call it post rock, or post grunge, grunge with a post art/prog rock lineage. Call it a sound, an action, an ideal. Call it punk or post punk or pre-killers post new wave second generation hip hop for those missing the poetic ramblings of the cure while desperately wishing for the rock of led zeppelin....call it whatever....call it... kill.pop.

Lyrics

change me

Written By: tyson schroeder

here it is
almost
twelve years to the day
i met you
i've made many changes
to suite you
have they
done any good?
i've changed all the parts that malfunction
i've made the repairs as you directed and ordered
now i stand here solid
awaiting your instructions
do you like what you see
do you know what you see
i know it's not me
i've made many changes
to suite you
have they done any good
am i still the one you knew
or do you like what you see
instead, instead
now i stand here solid
awaiting your instructions
for...
my demon's are dead as you know
the same with my soul
just like you wanted
do you like what you see
do you like what you see
do you know what you see
do you know what you see
i know it's not me
i know it's not me
i know it's not me
i know it's not me.

dream

Written By: burnt

selfish one with dirty shoes
you sit alone in dark little rooms
and keep the bed so cold, so cold
(and never let me speak my mind)
selfish one with tiny dreams
your dreams are not to be believed
and shout at the top of your lungs with you know that you're wrong
(and never listen to anything i say)
brushing my hair and make believe
i'll never tire of this
if only life were as easy, as a dream
my sweet, my dear, my loveliness
please keep your shit out of my shit
(and kiss my eyes, my lips, my neck)
this too, this too will pass, soon

can't we just get along tonight

washing my face in the stadium lights
and i'll never feel this clean
waking up to find it was just another dream

i can almost see the sky
i can almost feel the ground
i can almost lift off, and fly
but it's so hard to make believe you are not a dream

selfish one, but so am i
this too, this too will pass soon
i swear i can make these dreams come true

then you'll see, then i'll see too
this can be anything we want it to be

taking a shower in the falling rain
reality washes me away
and finally i know that this is my dream

i can finally see the sky
i can finally feel the ground
i can finally lift off
lift off and fly

Discography

kill.pop. - "I"
kill.pop. - "3 Songs" (DEMO)
kill.pop. - "II" (available June 06)