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Red Light Fever

Every Thinker Thought to Think Different

About Me

GOOOOO
albert likes to sing and play guitars and skateboard, joe like to play every intrument he touches, but mostly drums and skate boards, mike likes books and skateboards and bass guitars, and cedric likes guitars and books and jessica alba. all of them like maryjane except for cedric he only likes her a little he's better friends with Carlo Rossi.

MESSAGE US ABOUT CD'S! $5 OR BEST OFFER! 9 SONGS!
(this is not the particular order)

1.Buried Alive
2.Whats your name
3.Runaway
4.How many existentialists does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
5.Morse Code
6.Hazy Days
7.Inside My Head 8.Does it rain
9.Early Morning Smile

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 9/8/2006
Band Website: right here
Band Members: Albert Joe Mike Cedric
Influences: bibliotecas y delphins y papels y bontia chicas
Sounds Like: we're partying like it's 19999
Record Label: yes please!
Type of Label: None

My Blog

untouched

Stood still, sitting still and waiting like beating Sorrow into a scared child.Beaten and withered into wanting money for better days and abuse turning a butter that slips through the fingers of love....
Posted by Red Light Fever on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 08:33:00 PST

future

All the troubles can be solved if horoscopes ruled the world; subconsciously wanting to beome what is better than the "now" thought.
Posted by Red Light Fever on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 02:52:00 PST

times

The front page thin as it is seen. The enlarging hot topics wear out and lost minds search for an encounter that is once in a life time. Playing the field of dreams, scheaming on the allied ties. The ...
Posted by Red Light Fever on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 01:23:00 PST

thoughts in a rough draft of rambling

Ruin the day. Post marked packages have the right of priority. Unmarked and its garanteed to come back to haunt the sender. An unpaid bill remains late and regards are recieved at unexpected times. Mo...
Posted by Red Light Fever on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 12:38:00 PST

blessed it is he

 I listen to my heart while I was asleep. My heart can not talk and the serrealism that lives deep inside me did not imagine the heart with a mouth. This little ball of life is so important to al...
Posted by Red Light Fever on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 04:02:00 PST

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It was about to rain outside. The clouds began to darken and the sky disappeared into the heavens. Tinting the sun from the earth, the air was thick and one could swear he/she could overcome hunger by...
Posted by Red Light Fever on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 01:01:00 PST