The Chevrolet Chevelle was a mid-sized automobile produced by General Motors from 1963 through 1977.
Chevelle may also refer to:
Chevelle is an American rock band that formed in 1995 in the Chicago suburb of Grayslake, Illinois. The band was originally composed of brothers: Pete Loeffler (lead vocals and guitar), Sam Loeffler (drums and percussion) and Joe Loeffler (bass and backing vocals). When Joe left the band in 2005, Geno Lenardo subbed-in as the bassist until he was replaced by Pete and Sam's brother-in-law, Dean Bernardini.
Chevelle has sold over four million albums in the United States. The band's first studio album, Point #1, was released on a small record label called Squint Entertainment. Chevelle's second album, Wonder What's Next (October 8, 2002), was certified Platinum by the RIAA after a debut at No. 14 on the United States albums chart, Billboard 200. This Type of Thinking (Could Do Us In) (September 21, 2004), the band's third album debuted at No. 8 and has been certified Gold. Chevelle has since released a fourth album, Vena Sera (April 3, 2007), a fifth album, Sci-Fi Crimes, (August 31, 2009), and a sixth album Hats Off to the Bull (December 6, 2011). Their seventh and most recent album, La Gárgola, was released on April 1, 2014. Other releases from Chevelle include two live albums, DVDs and a compilation of band favorites.
You're just a clone of them
Have you no way to set a fire
You're just a clone of them
The Devil's in the ways we live
It's all chemicals by and large it's not you
Or your excitement
I'm caught trading blows and climbing walls for a view
Out of resentment
You're just a clone of them
Have you no way to set a fire
You're just a clone of them
The Devil's in the ways we live
But this sadness you saw in us
Comes honestly from foreign worlds
There's too many muddy feet
It's all too easy counting
So in the end, if I hold the fate, you hold a chance
Never admit, I'd simply ascend
To see what the soul looks like in the end
After all
We need a change I feel
From this saga of old past blandness
Maybe I'll tase myself
Wake up from this maze of lies built up
You're just a clone of them
Have you no way to set a fire
You're just a clone of them
The Devil's in the ways we live