Medusa
from Pavlova's Dog by The Meringues
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lyrics
We started fightin' just like every night
She got the motive, and I'm all outta tears
It's felt like years since I could dry my eyes
I know I've told a couple lies
But really I'm just actin' out my fears
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
Well I could tell that she would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
And all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
It's just a, a matter of time before I'm broken down, alone, and tryin' to scream
And what I know is that he's told a thousand lies
And all the things he says don't make it up at all
He's tryin
For every time he says he's gonna make it right
We end up fighting and it's so preventable
I do try
I'm always sayin' how I wanna get away somehow
But sometimes I mean get away with you
But then I, I say a thing or two that doesn't sit quite right with you
And that's just some of the stuff you do
A burnin' rage you try to hide deep inside
I had to put myself through hell and come back
And I said
I could try to help and make it alright
But it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
You're just like everyone and when you tell a lie you think your rage can burn a women scorned
Hold up a mirror so they will know me by my teeth and when you try to tell them you're the hero
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
But I could tell that they would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
Cause all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
And it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
No you never understand it
No
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
But I could tell that they would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
Cause all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
And it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
All these years she's had a light in her eyes
And all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
She got the motive, and I'm all outta tears
It's felt like years since I could dry my eyes
I know I've told a couple lies
But really I'm just actin' out my fears
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
Well I could tell that she would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
And all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
It's just a, a matter of time before I'm broken down, alone, and tryin' to scream
And what I know is that he's told a thousand lies
And all the things he says don't make it up at all
He's tryin
For every time he says he's gonna make it right
We end up fighting and it's so preventable
I do try
I'm always sayin' how I wanna get away somehow
But sometimes I mean get away with you
But then I, I say a thing or two that doesn't sit quite right with you
And that's just some of the stuff you do
A burnin' rage you try to hide deep inside
I had to put myself through hell and come back
And I said
I could try to help and make it alright
But it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
You're just like everyone and when you tell a lie you think your rage can burn a women scorned
Hold up a mirror so they will know me by my teeth and when you try to tell them you're the hero
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
But I could tell that they would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
Cause all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
And it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
No you never understand it
No
And you could see that from the start she had a light in her eyes
But I could tell that they would turn me to stone
I wouldn't
Cause all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
And it was then
I
Said
You
Never understand the issue
All these years she's had a light in her eyes
And all these years she's had a fight in her eyes
credits
from Pavlova's Dog,
released September 16, 2024
Amanda Pants: Vocals
Ted Evans: Vocals, Guitar, Synth
Jackson Baird: Bass
Alastair Morrison: Drums
Mixed by: Ian Docherty
Mastered by Elisa Kady Pangsaeng at CPS Mastering
Recording Engineer (Drums): Camille Comeau
Additional Recording Engineer: Ted Evans
Recorded at: Metalworks Studios, (Mississauga, Ontario) Todd's Place, (Harrowsmith, Ontario) and Fake Cake Lodge (Kingston, Ontario)
Amanda Pants: Vocals
Ted Evans: Vocals, Guitar, Synth
Jackson Baird: Bass
Alastair Morrison: Drums
Mixed by: Ian Docherty
Mastered by Elisa Kady Pangsaeng at CPS Mastering
Recording Engineer (Drums): Camille Comeau
Additional Recording Engineer: Ted Evans
Recorded at: Metalworks Studios, (Mississauga, Ontario) Todd's Place, (Harrowsmith, Ontario) and Fake Cake Lodge (Kingston, Ontario)
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The Meringues Kingston, Ontario
The Meringues are a post-punk powerhouse known for their explosive live shows and captivating stage
presence.
At the heart of The Meringues are Amanda Pants and Ted Evans sharing lead vocals. Their onstage antics create a captivating dynamic that blurs the line between playful banter and an intense rivalry.
The Meringues also feature Jackson Baird on bass, and Alastair Morrison on drums.
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Sep 2024 -
Jun 2022 -
Oct 2018
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