Name: I Escaped The Backrooms by Hot Soup
Duration: 4 min
Description: Beat, battered, and exposed to the most unholy things. I have finally escaped the backrooms.

spring song

The second EP from South London singer/songwriter Celeste Madden via Sad Club Records

Lapdog

where we ended

Like A Wound

She Begs

Beat, battered, and exposed to the most unholy things. I have finally escaped the backrooms.

I Escaped The Backrooms

ALL THAT MATTERS

Johnny Long Sleeve


He wears baggy jeans 
Well way down his hips 
Black boots on his feet
Some colorful t-shirt
With long sleeves 
He’s Johnny long sleeves

He’s never touched a drink
He’s never had drugs 
But sometimes he falls apart 
He’s constantly in love
With that new girl
He accidentally met at the Bar

He’s Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves


A black back bag on his back
With too many things inside
Everybody say he’s alright 
He’s always all smiles
Black boots on his feet
He’s Johnny long sleeves


Some colorful t-shirt
With long sleeves 
He’s Johnny long sleeves
He’s got his black hair cut
At the new fashion haircut 
Every girl loves him so much

He’s Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Maybe 
He sees too many girls at once 
But he all loves them 
With all of his heart


He’s Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

He wears baggy jeans 
Well way down his hips 
Black boots on his feet
Some colorful t-shirt
With long sleeves 
He’s Johnny long sleeves


A black back bag on his back
With too many things inside
Everybody say he’s alright 
He’s constantly in love
With that new girl
He accidentally met at the Bar

He’s Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny long sleeves

Johnny Long Sleeve.wav


Busy old sun, breaking through my blinds
Why do you insist on waking us this time?
Do lovers have to live by your command?
Must we rise and fall by your hand?

Go bother schoolkids dragging to their desks
Go wake the workers grinding through their shifts
Go tell the bosses that the day begins
But leave us here in darkness skin on skin

Love doesn't answer to the clock
Love doesn't care about your time
We make our own hours within these bounds
So busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun…
Busy old sun…

You predictable fool with your reliable rise
Your punctual arc across the skies
We don't need your light to know what's real
We' make our own heat the better to feel

So go chase the farmers to their fields
Go hurry merchants through their deals
Go rule the world that lives by your design
But you've got no power in this space of mine

Love doesn't answer to the clock
Love doesn't care about your time
We make our own hours within these bounds
So busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun, go do your rounds
Busy old sun…
Busy old sun

Busy Old Sun

Melting Clocks

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Chillwave, Jangle Pop, Bedroom Pop, Indie Rock, Alternative

I Escaped The Backrooms

Hot Soup

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