Warm bed. Red shoes. The choice in front of you. Undress. Distress. I'm sorry I've startled you.  The city that surrounds us will abandon us today. I'm pushing at the crowd to get them back behind the gate. So pack your pockets full of products there's no time to waste. Vacate. Run down. It's true. I'm weary from chasing you. Red eye. Black sky. Big mouth and me and my. My bear. That chair. Please hurry up leave it there. I've grown so used. Like touching a broken tooth. Straight into the firing line. I'll dodge bullets for me and mine. I'm not hearing my country's call. Heart's beating beyond it all.

Here's a new track I've written. It's pretty dark.
I'm made it in my living room on my Ipad and GarageBand, so don't expect the world in terms of recording...but I do hope you like the feel of the song!

False Sweetness (Living Room Demo)

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Knight Terrerz

Vacate

I feel small when I look up at night. This is a re-write of my first midi composition effort (previously titled Hypnosis),

Beyond

This is derived from the two main themes in the film Virtual Death Match, tweaked for a more palatable consumption!

No Way Out

I guess I’m a singer songwriter at heart, but also love playing acoustic covers in pubs and bars as part of a duo called Hedgehogs. 
I was for many years the singer in an original rock band from Southampton called Timshel.
I try my hand at writing and recording at home but it’s a work in practice. Technology is hard. 
I love Blind Melon, and Pearl Jam, and James Taylor, and Billy Joel, and Crowded House and The Beatles, and Bob Dylan, and Nirvana and Led Zeppelin and Joni Mitchell and Counting Crows and Rod Stewart and The Doobie Brothers and Dire Straits and Little Feat and Bill Withers and Free and Pixies and The Rolling Stones and Chas & Dave and Elton John and Little Richard and Ray Charles :-) 
Xxx

Vacate

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