Great clean attitude throughout your tracks!

great song...great voice...like this one Andrew !!!

deeply delightful lyrics....  What a great excuse for not getting out of bed on a Sunday....

Written, performed, and recorded by Andrew Scandal.

Lyrics:

Go slow,
There’s strangers in the shadows,
The dangers of my black prose,
My vein juice running cold, 
The angels come to blows, 
Hey man it’s how it goes.

Stay still,
The lessons of my life kill,
The blessings that the knife spills,
Confessing all my wine,
I’ll savor every crime,
Inhaling every line.

And in the end we’re stranger still,
Dripping eyes and spitting pills,
Computerized with people skills,
Mesmerized by the pixels,
And stranger still is the way we chill,

The dancing blazes on the rose coast,
The pastel sunset sinks, there she goes…
It all turns to sand in my hands and I…

Blow…
You another kiss,
Hang it on the fridge,
Sell it like a bridge,
Share it like a snitch,
Love it like an itch.

I know,
I’m a big zero,
A golden-olden lasso,
It snuggles on you tight,
So you don’t have to fight, 
you don’t have to fight…

And in the end we’re stranger still,
Dripping eyes and spitting pills,
Computerized with people skills,
Mesmerized by the pixels,
And stranger still is the way we chill,

So chill…
The dancing blazes on the rose coast,
The pastel sunset sinks, there she goes…
It all turns to sand in my hands, how it…

Glows…
The bubbles of El Meano-Vino
The petals of a Santa Fe Rose
The story of the stranger still told.


Stranger Still

Singer/writer of Dance-Rock outfit Mosaic Mirrors, based in Boston MA.

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