Vice Verses & an Article from a Great Christian Artist
If you know me well, you probably know that Switchfoot is my favorite band. Jon Foreman is the lead singer, and the main song writer. He is a real Christian artist, who has some amazing lyrics and I really think that his music is great too. As my cousin Eric Combs once jokingly told me, “If it don’t give me a headache, I don’t like it!” haha I’m not quite to that degree, but I do like something with some bite to it, ya know? I literally have 8 of their albums (the whole albums) that I bought as they came out, ever since “The Legend of Chin” was released in 1997. So believe me, I’m not a bandwagon fan!

Switchfoot concert: Jon Foreman's about 25 ft in front of us, captured by a camera & up on the stage's BIG screen
Have you ever listened to an album and the more you listen to it, the more it speaks to you, lyrically? I have had this album for a number of months, but I keep getting deeper and deeper into the good stuff that was on there all the time. Since I’m always on the lookout for stuff out there to speak to you in a different way, I though I’d share my own personal “High 5” – the 5 high points lyrically from this awesome album.
5. Souvenirs – A love song that speaks so much to me because Shelly and I got married when both of us were only 19 years old.. and YES, Torre, Taryn, and Tatum, that IS the definition of INSANITY! Do as I say, not as I do!! lol
I close my eyes and go back in time I can see you smiling so alive
We were so young, we had no fear
We were so young, we had no idea that life was just happening
Here’s to your bright eyes shining like fireflies
These are my souvenirs, the memory of a lifetime
We were wide eyed with everything, everything around us
We were enlightened by everything, everything
So I close my eyes and go back in time, I can see you smiling so alive
I close my eyes and go back in time, you were just a child and so was I
We were so young we had no fear, we were so young we had no idea
That nothing lasts forever, nothing lasts forever
4. Blinding Light – A song about how we feel a pull from God toward a better life than we often accept
Hey girl, be yourself now, don’t believe what they told you to
Hey girl, be yourself now, your skin’s more than a pin-up suit
Hey girl, don’t conform now, no one else got soul like you
Hey girl, you’re a strong one, but none us are bullet proof
3. Thrive – Written about how we feel when our way of life is not matching our beliefs
I come alive when I hear you singing
But lately I haven’t been hearing a thing and
I get the feeling that I’m in between
A machine and a man who only looks like me
I try and hide it and not let it show
But deep down inside me I just don’t know
Am I a man when I feel like a hoax
The stranger in the mirror is wearing my clothes
No I’m not alright, I know that I’m not right
A steering wheel don’t mean you can drive, a warm body don’t mean I’m alive
No I’m not alright, I know that I’m not right
Feels like I travel but I never arrive, I want to thrive not just survive
2. Selling the News – A look at the modern mentality of what makes something “history,” “news-worthy,” & “true”
Substance, oh substance – where have you been?
You’ve been replaced by the masters of spin
Who make good looking books to write history in
We’re selling the news
The lines start to blur I get so confused
I get shiny new models mixed up with the blues
I get binary code mixed up with abuse,
The facts are simply one option to choose
Where nothing is sacred there’s nothing to lose,
Where nothing is sacred all is consumed
We’re still on the air it must be the truth
We’re selling the news
BTW, if you, like me get totally fed up with the idiocy of accepting everything we see as truth (yeah, umm, Reality TV is real, right? Right?), make sure and check out all of the song “Selling the News” at this link.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ByLou4PC4xU
1. Where I Belong – Longing for a place that is more a home than we can possibly find in this world
Storms on the wasteland, dark clouds on the plains again
We were born into the fight
But I’m not sentimental, this skin and bones is a rental
No one makes it out alive
Until I die I’ll sing these songs, on the shores of Babylon
Still looking for a home, in a world where I belong
Where the weak are finally strong, where the righteous right the wrongs
Still looking for a home, in a world where I belong





