A New Nation / Bulletproof Melody Singles

by Suburban Samurai

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released December 31, 2015

Suburban Samurai is:
Cody Delphia - Guitars, Lead Vocals
Mitch Ward - Bass, Vocals
Aaron Gingras - Drums, Backup Vocals

Engineer: Eric Wisowaty
Additional Backup Vocals: Eric Wisowaty

All music, lyrics, and artwork: written, designed, arranged, and performed by Suburban Samurai



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Suburban Samurai Burlington, Vermont

Hailing from Vermont (U.S.)'s queen-city of Burlington, Melodic-Punk-Rockers Suburban Samurai balance and deliver their signature and swift one-two punch of a set though a series of high tempo and heavy-upbeat tunes, featuring catchy vocals and a driven rhythm. ... more

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Track Name: A New Nation
My eye lids feel so heavy and only I know the reason why.
I’ve been broken down.
It would take a world changing to shake me
from this busted state that I’m in.

As disappointment and all the shame
slowly seep into my mind,
I just wish that I could feel whole again
but I ache like that sensation’s been cut off
of me.

If I’m riding to the nation of my next life,
tie it ‘til my necks arranged. Make sure it’s tight.
Safe from heart ache and from fictions that breed lies,
I’ll be riding my way home.

How can this outwit common sense?
A concept that can’t be defeated by logic?
I feel attacked under my own skin
by the suite I can never take off
of me.

Breathe… Breathe… Breathe… Remember to breathe
or you’ll never make it.
Track Name: Bulletproof Melody
I've never gathered dead air faster from the back of my blackened lungs
As I thought “begging can't save us now”.
I clawed my way to higher ground.
A knowing sanction can't forgive this.
Abomination not “creation”.
I cried through the blood, the sweat, and the pain
as I shouted “I will not stand

Remember when our hearts were almost legends?
Remember when our hearts were almost?

From now until the day I die I'll struggle through each night.
I'll attempt to compensate by loading up on every single toxic vice I have.
Seeing visions of the places, the faces, desimation and eradacation.
I feel the pressure growing from these horns that were never there before.
How can they say that everything will be ok?
I cleanse and purge, try to purify, but I will never wash these wings clean.
They're stained and I can't help it, I kill myself with blame.
but now I will never stand