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Sirens and Songbirds

About Me

The band was born when instruments were forced into the hands of unwilling infants and were tickled till they played...WE ARE NO LONGER TICKLISH

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 13/08/2006
Band Website: http://www.reverbnation.com/sirensandsongbirds
Influences:
Sounds Like: mushroomhead, amy grant
Type of Label: Major

My Blog

S&S Videos

Hello everyone.Thanks to Mitchell A. Bingleton we now have a couple of videos for your viewing pleasure. They are over at YouTube if you can make your way there. Check them out if you have a chance an...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Mar 2009 16:10:00 GMT

THE END...

Although we've come to the end of the road, still we cant let go... its... well, its unnatural. You belong to us and... more importantly... we belong to you.As of November 1st, 2008... Sirens and Song...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Oct 2008 17:51:00 GMT

new song about eggs and wall building

So we played a new song, it is an interesting song.  We played it last night. The song.  Here are the lyrics to that song... it's about building a wall.  It's called "My lovely eggy"......
Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 16:45:00 GMT

New Lyrics for our new songs

The Belgium Giraffe there's a cellar in the backyard, between the picket and the rose... its door is painted shut though its shy handle whispers notes to the crabgrass and the lillypads about the...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 19:18:00 GMT

Band Bio

Members and they stories, son: Chris: Born Fig Nowten Bon Crap in 1998, he learned to play the flap jacks at age 8. Josh: Born Neeeyaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Da Border in Vietnam, Ohio 2001, he plays the thong ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 20:13:00 GMT

Rules to keep in mind whilst fighting with crotch worms...

rules to keep in mind whilst fighting with crotch worms: - no hands. -beware the woman who is completely naked. -when the crotch worm moans, fight is delayed.  Both combatants flush knee pit...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 19:57:00 GMT

some lyrics

F Repeat is the New C Repeat three time I felt the drops (the clouds won't break the humor)... but you cant save me sinking in lucid thoughts (kind words won't bring me to her)... but you wont find me...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 14:24:00 GMT

Yo, so check it...

So we sat quietly with our string strung orchestra unsung, talking umbras of silk spun thought whisps seeping between puffs of tobacco tinged cancer winds.  The topic: music, the conclusion: evol...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 20:13:00 GMT