
![]() live_RoSfest_2009 (2010) see below for lyrics |
- d_letion
- Romantique Life
- Cinder Tin
- Sneak Peek
- Close
- Sellout
- Cerulean Blue
- Plastik Soul
- Monochrome
- Black Lace
- Mother May I?
- Gemini Man
- Waiting Room
- Annie Enemy
![]() d_letion (2009) click on song titles for lyrics |
- d_letion (5:13)
- Black Lace (4:16)
- Romantique Life (4:34)
- Plastik Soul (5:47)
- Cinder Tin (5:39)
- Gemini Man (4:18)
- Sneak Peek (5:27)
- Visceral (4:21)
- Easy A (3:40)
- Annie Enemy (7:20)
- Grave Concerns (2:25)
- Mazurka (1:04)
- Close (5:48)
- Waiting Room (4:38)
- Love Sounds (6:48)
- Sellout (4:18)
- Dead People's Review (4:45)
- Monochrome (5:03)
- Windows (4:42)
- Cerulean Blue (7:44)
- Seeping (5:54)
- Mother May I? (5:42)
- Seeping
- Waiting Room
- Dead People's Review
- In Thin Air (Monochrome demo)
- Waiting Room (demo)
- Seeping (demo)
- Cerulean Blue
- Close
- Mother May I?
- Opening
- Cerulean Blue (demo)
- Mother May I? (Reprise)
Music by Randy LeBoeuf and Joshua "Bones" Theriot
Go ahead
You can make it all okay
Cock it back
Never face another day
Realize
That I’m only here for you and you’re for me
You can try to downplay me
But I’ll never go away
I’m getting close to breaking through
In spite of what you say
It’d be best to recognize
That I’m not afraid to put you on display
Inner demons screaming A-OK tonight
Never really putting up a fight
Fascination creeps in slowly on the rise
Bleeding from a rolling of the dice
Take a bow
You’re a joke in every way
Do it now
Hesitation doesn’t pay
Realize
That I’m only here for you and you’re for me
If you’re hoping to silence me
Today is not your day
Together we can entomb the
Better judgment you betray
Can you truly appreciate
That we’re almost where conviction slips away?
Boy you’d swear she’s a movie queen
The way she fits into every scene
Driving in her Benz
Sending texts to her friends
New nose in a magazine
Prada boots and prescription pills
Born and raised in the Hollywood hills
She’s daddy’s little girl
Not a care in the world
With a trust fund paying the bills
8 o’clock and she’s on the street
Dress is anything but discrete
Taking it for granted
Everyone will be enchanted
Lining up just to kiss her feet
Appletini in her business hand
The other one is picking out any man
She’s a sucker for a dude
With a shit attitude
Big chest and a spray-on tan
But if you want it rough
She can’t get enough
You wanna get behind
She’s the first in line
Take her for a spin
You just come on in
Buckle up for the ride
Keep your arms inside
Black lace and she’s crawling back for more
Did I hear you say “4 on the floor”?
Making out in a bathroom stall
Heavy breathing with her hands on the wall
The chance of getting caught
Only gets a second thought
If it ever gets the first at all
Then a whisper in a stranger’s ear
“I’ve got a place 11 blocks from here
You can hail a cab
While I settle up your tab
Am I making this perfectly clear?”
Music by Randy LeBoeuf and Joshua "Bones" Theriot
Fake a smile and drink my wine
Take a pill you'll be just fine
Medicate everything you know
Unconscious, sleeping, same tomorrow
Make me shallow just like you
Your calm and cold lips will make due
Confess, undress, repress your mind
All your friends do and they’re just fine
Take a trip inside my head
Taste the fruit that makes me dead
A simple drug is a simple fix
And an amateur way for you to get your kicks
I see you’re buzzed in the failing light
I think it’s better if you stay the night
Don’t even bother making such a fuss
Kick back and relax. I’ve made plans for us
Show me yours
Show me yours and I’ll show you mine
On the floor
Another day in your Romantique Life
Lose control
Too legit to be required
Still need more
Another day in your Romantique Life
Shut your lips, don’t say a thing
Your gonna feel just a little sting
Special thrill when your blood is drawn
Your tensing, wincing turns me on
Lemme know just how you feel
It elevates your sex appeal
Close your eyes and I’ll make you new
Just shut ‘em tight. I’m begging you
Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua "Bones" Theriot
If you want to you can find something that’s brand new
All you need do is take a look at yourself
In me you’ll see I am the one you want to be
Trust me just me I can make you like me too
Sell your dreams to buy my lies
And disregard your sacrifice
I’ll be the blade to cut your ties
Your plastic soul shines brightest through blind eyes
I own your phone and will screen all your calls from now on
Block friends IM’s. You don’t need them anymore
White pill urge kill just might make up for that weak will
Right eyes, wrong size, Why don’t you skip a few meals?
9PM
City’s cold
Idée fixe
Taking hold
All fired up
Face aglow
Ash for bliss
Quid pro quo
Looking on as buildings burn
Tensions ease but souls still yearn
When the flames had all been tamed
The one they felt inside remained
Light them up
Burn them down
Embers fall
All around
Music by Randy LeBoeuf and Joshua "Bones" Theriot
He’s a loner but he’s
Never too alone
Got a wife, two kids
And a nondescript home
He’s an inside man
Looking on from outside
Trying desperately to
Break that divide
No expression on his face
Never one to feel disgrace
He’s put up with men
Just to put them down
Led a horse to water
And watched it drown
He’s someone to question
Who he wants to be
Decent family man
Or an absentee
All these lives put on a shelf
Compromise the one he’s made himself
Staring at you in a dimly lit room with an LP on
You slip off your dress as the stylus caresses your favorite song
I’ve had my share of green eyes and brown hair just as anyone
There’s something ‘bout you and that smirk that I can’t put my finger on
I’ll try on your clothes and perfume
When I take a sneak peek in your room
Strip down and lie in your bed
It helps me get into your head
Smoking while waiting for you to get back. Honey where’ve you been?
And I start to sweat, I get wet when I see you’ve brought home a friend
Would I be so bold if I told you there’s room for three?
How does it feel? Does it sweeten the deal that you don’t know me?
I’ll try on your clothes and perfume
When I take a sneak peek in your room
Strip down and lie in your bed
It helps me get into your head
Love the Monet’s and Ravel
A woman of taste I can tell
Careful to not leave a clue
That I’m sneaking closer to you
Love it when you spit on me and say it’s raining
Think I’ll never get enough of your complaining
Shrug your shoulders, walk away, solve those problems
You’re the bigger man
Whispered words behind my back are so amusing
Guilt can be your basis to begin accusing
Lay your blame on someone else, burn those bridges
You’re the bigger man
Run away from situations
That could lead to confrontations
Now we’re both aware that you would never look me in the eye
To tell me how you feel
When you can leave it on a note
Let’s hear you try to lie to me
With hands around your throat
Don’t you dare stare at the floor
I’m gonna say this to your face
You’ll have reason to resent me
When I put you in your place
I can see you living your life out alone
Who knows maybe you’ll do all right on your own
Once you realize that it’s too late to atone
Music by Randy LeBoeuf
School bell rings, classrooms empty, everyone goes home
Save for one girl, the model senior has the teacher alone
Says she’s fallen way behind and needs some one-on-one
Saunters over, taking out an essay she’d begun
Anxious students should not be ignored
But encounters like this seem untoward
All week long she’s been so tightly wound
So she lets her guard down
Student thinks she’s hit a snag and needs another take
Teacher looks the paper over, points to a mistake
Leaning over ever closer, interest as her guise
Student meets the gaze of teacher, pining in her eyes
While the ring on her hand screams to run
Nothing’s heard as her blouse comes undone
Inhibitions and clothes hit the floor
There’s a knock at the door
Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua "Bones" Theriot
Burned the photographs
Started walking away from the yesteryear
Mistress bound and gagged
Decorating the tiles with a rosy smear
One sweet moment
Tabs to tranquilize
Reason taking its toll on a nervous fear
Broken champagne glass
Here’s to whispering lies in her severed ear
One sweet moment in crime
Retribution
Getting thorazine
Intravenously
Move around unseen
Pseudonymity
Put the past to bed
New identity
And all the papers read
“Annie Enemy”
Sealed his lips in wax
With the bride and the groom from their wedding cake
A man so scared of truth
Would only lie at the floor of a nearby lake
Left a calling card
Held in place on the wall with a splintered bone
Any time she likes
She can watch them again on her camera phone
Music by Randy LeBoeuf
Midnight
Snow white
Two boys
Take flight
Backpack
Flashlight
Full moon
So bright
Headstones
Zinc white
Take up
Their sight
No lock
This night
Open
Invite
![]() Selling Insincerity (2007) click on song titles for lyrics |
Music by Joshua Theriot
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
You're afraid to let me in
That twisted mind of yours
You're afraid you'll be the one
To end up on all fours
Don't be afraid, I promise
This won't hurt at all
And all the thoughts you're hiding from me
And all the things you won't talk about
And all your lies are wasted on me
You shut your mouth and close me out
Open up, it's the only way
To chase away your ghosts
Hide your shame, I see it anyway
But thats just how it goes
Don't be afraid to be yourself
This won't hurt at all
And all the thoughts you're hiding from me
And all the things you won't talk about
And all your lies are wasted on me
You shut your mouth and close me out
And all my time you've taken from me
And all the things we can't talk about
And all your lies you gave them to me
You shut your mouth and throw me out
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Take my words and chain them to a moment
Take my heart and throw it on the floor
Languishing, been waiting here forever
Call my name, I'll walk right out the door
And I'll just take my number
Sit and wait my turn
I'm waiting for your answer
When will I ever learn
I'm waiting for you to call my name
Enamored emotions twist my game
Fantastically skewed, you're still the same
Take my mind, you think that it's your own
Watch me go, what I don't know I'll fake
Take a look, you're more lost than you think
Take a seat, think over your mistakes
And now I've got your number
Now sit and wait your turn
I'm through with giving answers
When will you ever learn
I'm waiting for you to call my name
Enamored emotions twist my game
Fantastically skewed you're still the same
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Standing here
Alone inside your bedroom
You push me back and tie me down
Asked a question but
There's no sound
And all I love is underground
Don't know why
I hate it so (I just don't know)
Much of anything these days
Moonlight song plays
On radio waves
Your static heart just never stays
Can't make you look like me
Can't make you smart like me
And that'ss just fine with me
Can't make you be what I want you to be
Seeping through
The Love Sounds from your bedroom
I need you more than I can say
And I can say
A whole lot of nothing
No words this time, can make you stay
Can't make you look like me
Can't make you smart like me
And that's just fine with me
Can't make you be what I want you to be
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Hey girl, I can see you
For the right price I will be you
Today girl you're a punk rock tart
But if a checkbook talks
You're the state of the art
You sold your soul to be in the spotlight
You sold your soul to be on a scene
You sold your soul to me and it's not right
You sold your soul and it's obscene
Hey girl, make believe you
With your bubblegum eyes and your see-through
Today girl you're the talk of the town
But when the next year comes
you'll be lost in the sound
You sold your soul to be in the spotlight
You sold your soul to be on a scene
You sold your soul to me and it's not right
You sold your soul and it's obscene
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
I see it in your eyes
That look of sheer disgust with the world
And I know just what it's like
To be lying on a table going nowhere
Staring at a wall
And I just want to make things better
What I wouldn't give to see you smile
I put your lips to mine and everything becomes a joke
And all the dead people smile as they watch us getting lost in a moment
I put your lips to mine and everything just seems to disappear
And all the dead people smile as they watch us getting lost in a dream
We meet up in the park just after dark
We laugh about the good times and kiss away the bad
You tell me all the things that you were never able
To tell the ghostly people haunting you at home
And I just want to make things better
What I wouldn't give to see you smile
I put your lips to mine and everything becomes a joke
And all the dead people smile as they watch us getting lost in a moment
I put your lips to mine and everything just seems to disappear
And all the dead people smile as they watch us getting lost in a dream
We're dead to everyone underneath the stars
We're dead to everything we sleep away the hours
Underneath the stars
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
She steps outside her tiny box
Doors made of glass with tiny locks
She dreams in monochrome now
Her own world in black and white
She takes her time in redefining me
I'm not convinced and neither is she
It takes so long to get inside of me
What can you see?
She ties me up and brings me flowers
Dead to her I sleep away the hours
In thin air coils we inhale
Two scents of rose
She takes her time in redefining me
I'm not convinced and neither is she
It takes so long to get inside of me
What can you see?
What can you see?
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Rainy Sunday
There's a gray November in her eyes
Hopeful Monday
Just the kind that cannot tell you lies
Busy Backstreet
All alone she sits and dreams of you
In the backseat
It's the only place she feels renewed
With her toes curled
She writes down all the things she meant to say
In her own world
Caught up in the shame of yesterday
Lost for miles
Takes her thoughts and throws them all away
Rarely smiles
If I only knew I'd found a way
With her toes curled
She writes down all the things she meant to say
In her own world
Caught up in the shame of yesterday
Open your window and let her come into your heart
In a white sheet
Bowed in bed she cries herself to sleep
On a cold street
Out the window in a lonely heap
With her toes curled
She writes down all the things she meant to say
In her own world
Caught up in the shame of yesterday
Open your window and let her come into your heart
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Looking to find my sense of pride
Looking to find my place to hide
Looking to find what's left when all that's left is you
Looking to find my point of view
Looking at one good reason to stay
Looking for three right words to say
Losing a game to win a love that's so passe'
Losing tomorrow like today
There's a color of you
In cerulean blue
Familiar voice in your ear
From the one you hold near
Never give what you get
Never know when to quit
Never love what you fear
Don't believe what you hear
Cerulean Blue
I held it high. I drew an eye
In my ears they weep, the walls they creep, I get no sleep
Cerulean Blue
I held it up, a paper cup
Sweet embrace, familiar face can't stand this place anymore
Stay out of my way just let me be
Stay out of my mind and let me sleep
Stay out of the kitchen now I've locked up all the knives
Stay out of your husband and daughter's lives
There's a color of you
In cerulean blue
Familiar voice in your ear
From the one you hold near
Never give what you get
Never know when to quit
Never love what you fear
Don't believe what you hear
Cerulean Blue
I held it high. I drew an eye
In my ears they weep, the walls they creep, I get no sleep
Cerulean Blue
I held it up, a paper cup
Sweet embrace, familiar face, can't stand this place anymore
Abby Listen to me now and do what I say
Listen to me now we're going away
I know just how you feel and sweetie, I feel the same
Just remember you're not the one to blame
Cerulean Blue
I held it high. I drew an eye
In my ears they weep, the walls they creep, I get no sleep
Cerulean Blue
I held it up, a paper cup
Tomorrow we'll leave this place without a trace
And get on with our lives
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
Winter after she had left us
I'd stand a darkened blur
Going through the relics from a
Life I shared with her
It wasn't long before I came to
Her antique dresser drawer
I fell upon a note inside it
From the year before
I can see that this may be the only chance
You will ever know
To guide your soul
Gently home
So cradle me in your arms
And whisper me one last song
As heaven falls
For a moment there was silence
I dare not take a breath
How could I have been so selfish
My wife embracing death
Summer after she had left us
Fell to a darkened blur
Gripping tight a razor blade as
I cried my last to her
I can see that this may be the only chance
You will ever know
To guid your lover's soul
Gently home
So cradle me in your arms
And whisper me one last song
As heaven falls
Words and Music by Kenneth Wilson and Joshua Theriot
You lost yourself
Lost amongst the nonsense you purvey
You waste your breath
Not like you would use it anyway
You sit and stare
No one cares to notice that you're there
So numb succumb to feel me beside you
Too numb to come to feel it inside you
Mother May I
Aligned, designed as something to guide you
Too blind to find a closet to hide you
Mother I will give it to you
No don't you dare (Don't you dare)
Just keep that optimism to yourself
Too unaware
To keep your contradictions on the shelf
So climb your stair
No one cares to notice that you're there
So numb succumb to feel me beside you
Too numb to come to feel it inside you
Mother May I
Aligned, designed as something to guide you
Too blind to find a closet to hide you
Mother I will give it to you
![]() Seeping EP (2007) see above for lyrics |
![]() Cerulean Blue EP (2007) see above for lyrics |







