me the mirror

me the mirror

 Chicago, Illinois, USA
BandRock

We all grew up in bands and lived all around musicians so we have a broad range of influences. They span anywhere from national bands and local bands to people we know around the music scene, friends, family, and everyday life.

Biography

Me, The Mirror is based upon a fundamental passion for musical expression. Hailing from Chicago, IL the band is proud to boast creative, dedicated, and extremely talented musicians. Showcasing music that defines this generation and the next, MTM is a breath of fresh air. The band infuses a renewed and long overdue spirit back into rock. Witness a live show, purchase the album, or just sample some myspace tunes and you'll quickly realize that MTM delivers what critics cannot deny; screaming guitar licks, a rhythm section that guarantees to shake the very essence of your being, and absolutely haunting vocal lines. Their unique blend of influence and originality makes this band difficult to categorize and impossible to live without. Everyone looks in the mirror but what will you see. Me, The Mirror is not just a reflection of their passions, but everyone they meet.

Lyrics

The Machine Made Me

Written By: Me, The Mirror

(The Machine Made Me)

Reason with the hero,
And chances are that what we want isn’t real.
Justice for sale,
If such a word exists,
You’d finish what you started.

And I’ll say,
“What did I do,
What did I ever do,
To deserve this”
And well say,
“What did we do,
Just what did we really do,
To deserve this”

Is this the road we take
There are no exits.
Now who do you trust,
Yourself or us?

Sinking with your smile.
We hear you under water.
We hear your voice down here.
Wide awake we’re dreaming,
A compassion for your fear.

And well say,
“What did we do,
What did we really do,
To save us”
And you’ll say,
“Just what did you do,
What did you really do,
To change us”

Is this the road we take?
There are no exits.
Now who do you trust,
Yourself of us?

We’ve heard this over and over and over,
(Though I want to believe you)
You pull us under one after another.
We’ve heard this over and over and over,
(Though I want to believe you)
You pull us under one after another.

Can your shame come out and play
We just want to meet your make.
It’s just we want to climb in.
We want to crawl to it.
We want to play your game.
You’re on

We’ve heard this over and over and over,
(Though I Want to believe you)
You pull us under one after another.
We’ve heard this over and over and over,
(Though I Want to believe you)
You pull us under one after another.

And who’s punishing who
And who’s punishing . .
Who’s punishing you?

Who’s punishing you?

Set List

Billy The Kid
December Is A Monster
Vaya Con Dios
The Machine Made Me
The Game
Morning In The Middle Of Your Eyes
Heres Looking At You Kid
Give Up The Ghost