You’re Gonna be a Star

‘Lights go down and suddenly
Do the line you need to find your feet.
And they’re calling out your name to the beat.
And they said you’d come to nothing…

Lip injections and you’re pouting harder, you’re gonna need;
Sunny weather so you’ll tan like leather, you’re gonna need;
Plastic breasts ’cause you’re gonna be a star.

I’m wrong, you’ll never be. You promote and fight and referee.
Left your conscience lying at the back row’s feet.
And you’re working you’re way up on your knees
Fat cat’s got your tongue…

Lip injections and you’re pouting harder, you’re gonna need;
Sunny weather so you’ll tan like leather, you’re gonna need;
Plastic breasts ’cause you’re gonna be a star.

Lights go down and suddenly
Do the lines you need to find your feet.
And they’re calling out your name to the beat…

Lip injections and you’re pouting harder, you’re gonna need;
Sunny weather so you’ll tan like leather, you’re gonna need;
Plastic breasts ’cause you gotta be
Fuller chested, you gotta be
Longer legged, you gotta be
Brain dissected, you’re gonna be a star.’

From our debut album ‘Living Receiver’ (2009), available now on:
The Sunpilots store: goo.gl/2P0Mla
iTunes: goo.gl/bAIGc5
Amazon MP3: goo.gl/7grJav



‘Faking This’ – Music video & Lyrics

We released a new music vid for ‘Faking This’ last week to celebrate the re-launch of our debut album  Living Receiver. You might have noticed we disappeared from iTunes, Spotify etc. a few months ago. The reason was we were wrapping up our distribution agreements and moving everything in-house. We’ve always released our records independently (through our label  Honeytrap Records). But distro was the one thing we didn’t do ourselves- until now…

Living Receiver  is back on iTunes- with no more middle man! Share the vid & spread the word.

From the debut album ‘Living Receiver’ (2009). Available now on:
The Sunpilots Store: goo.gl/2P0Mla
iTunes: goo.gl/bAIGc5
Amazon MP3: goo.gl/7grJav

‘Summer days in the courtyard, I’m seeking my distress.
Empty page is draining my heart.
Plastic face, it seems to impart impressions that seem best
Left alone till the stars up.

Oh, hello… Did you see me standing there?
No. Are you sinking in my despair?

Only one who was faking this and I…
Only one who was faking this and I’m back forth, holding my own.
Only one who was faking this and I…
I’m back forth, holding my own.

Winter days in the courtyard, I’m hiding in this cage-
Another stain on the radar.
Disembodied brain, it holds an army that’s feeding discontent
Through this tube into my lung.

Oh, hello… Did you see me standing there?
No. In this moment of despair?
So, are you breathing through my air?
Grow on the memories I can spare…’

Big props to the guys at The Blender Foundation for the amazing footage!
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