mike berger

mike berger

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“In a music world full of formulaic pop songs that pass like stubborn constipation, Mike Berger is wading his way through the crap to deliver something fresh, powerful and raw.”

Biography

Hartford, CT

Lyrics

How Strange

Written By: Michael J. Berger

hello, i know, its getting awful late
but my hands, have been stumbling over these chords i've grown to hate
there's a crack in my voice that
carries through these halls and
back to me
but something's changed, these
words grew strange are not what
they used to be

chorus:
hey Miss, i'm getting off this was
not my ride
slowly miss, the change, now i'm
back in time

pigeon-toed, by the flow, won't
dare to brave the chill
i dream some times like a child's
mind, i keep it up until i spill
like look here, you can see it clear
where the ocean eats the sky
dig in deep, earth and feet this tide
is running high

chorus:
hey Miss, i'm getting off this was
not my ride
slowly miss, the change, now i'm
back in time

dead not gone, like all along, too
late to breathe some air
one vision hole without control, who
knows what lurks out there
listen hard, for it's not far, its
creeping by the door
hit the light, with lip to bite, i can't
fake this anymore

chorus:
hey Miss, i'm getting off this was
not my ride
slowly miss, the change, now i'm
back in time
and you be strong enough
and you will brave the rough
but i won't, dare look up
kiss it softly, goodbye
hey Miss, i'm getting off this was
not my ride
slowly miss, the change, now i'm
back in time

hello, i know, its getting awful late.

Discography

Out of Line EP (2004)
www.mikebergermusic.com

Set List

98% originals
2% covers (radiohead, dmb, dylan...)