An original Time Lord rock song based on 'The Day of the Doctor'.

(c) 'Doctor Who' belongs to the BBC. This is just fan music from which I do not benefit monetarily. No copyright infringement intended.

We Three

Music & Lyrics © 2014 Kyle J. McCarthy (NIIC the Singing Dog™). All Rights Reserved. Artwork by Reza Afshar.

LYRICS:
This is the end
The door won’t open again
Another key falls off the chain
The best of enemies part ways
Better than we did today
Some goodbyes you shouldn’t say
The white flag was raised
But they shot it down in flames
And let the ashes rain fire

But you’re dressed in white
Because the darkner the night
Means the brighter your light
Can shine on through

You gotta brush yourself off
Pick up the pieces
Dust yourself
Get off your knees and
Brush yourself off
Forget your weakness
Say your peace and
Brush yourself
Pick up the pieces
Dust yourself
Find what you need and
Send yourself off
Off on your way then
Say your piece and begin again

Back two steps and forward three
Raise a new flag, alert the calvary
Because the battle’s far from over
Nothing ever stays the same
Last year’s fail is this year’s fame
Uncertainty is always certain
They may have locked all thier doors
And barred every stain-glass window
We’ll make our own way through the darkness

Because you’re dressed in white
And the darker the night
Means the brighter your light
Can shine on through


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Instinct - 07. Brush Yourself Off

(See Siege of Canterlot for Part One)

Part Two:
Word of the siege had reached Canterlot mere days before the coming attack. Every able bodied person was expected to assist in the defense and preparing for the siege. The young, the infirm, and the female population were evacuated through the Crystal Caverns deep beneath the Citadel. Above ground, preparations are made in earnest: A new Arcano-Technology had been developed to help in the defense of the city should an army attack again, in the form of a city-wide shield generator. The defenders had complete faith in the generators, that they would be able to channel their magics into them, and they would keep them safe

...However, they hadn't accounted for the changelings' abilities to feed off fear in addition to love, meaning that the shield would not be enough to withstand the force of the swarm.

(Part Three - My Wings Aria is a work-in-progress and is coming soon!!)



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Defense of the Citadel [Epic Orchestral]

Disc 2 of the Series 4: The Specials Soundtrack written by Murray Gold

04 All in the Balance

Groundbreaking - It's Not The Same (B - Sides)

An original Time Lord rock song based on the Series 10 episode 'The Pilot'.

(c) 'Doctor Who' and its characters belong to the BBC. This is merely fan music from which I do not profit monetarily. No copyright infringement intended.

Fit the Bill

Painfully Heterosexual

Time to celebrate the holidays! NIIC the Singing Dog is back to deck (to decorate!) this magical time of year with some magic of his own. Dance to his original, rockin' pop tunes just for the Season! This is not your grandmother's holiday album!

LYRICS:
Snow on the hills 
Hope in the air 
Yes the Season’s back around 
Goodwill to all 
Joy to world 
Joy to everyone but me 
Because they nailed up that list again 
To set the Nice from the Bad 
And while it’s nice to be Nice again 
My ink stands alone without your name 
Word in the town 
Says that the Nice 
Don’t belong with the Bad 
So I gaze through glass 
Across this blizzardHoping that you’re still there 
And well, who came up with that list, anyway, 
To set the ice right between us? 
What’s the point of this four-letter word 
To stand alone, without you? 
If this is what it is like to be on 
the Nice List, 
What is it worth if you’re not 
here with me? 
Keep the gifts! Burn the list! 
I won’t miss anything like I’ll miss you 
Call me Bad, I’d rather have you! 
I’ll change my name, denounce my title 
To get me back to you 
And now they’ll see, why I am green 
When they take my love from me 
Yeah I’ll give them a silent night 
And pack my bags right out of here. 
What’s the point of this four-letter word 
To stand alone, without your embrace? 
Without your embrace? 
I hear on the wind, carolers singing 
Their echoes far behind 
This wilderness is all ours 
And the town we’re from, no more 
I saw their new List. 
They made their changes. 
I’ve made some changes, too. 
‘Cause if that’s Nice, without you here 
How much worse could being Bad be? 
Well, call me Bad! 
If that’s what it was like to be on 
the Nice List 
I’m better off being Bad here with you 
Keep the gifts! Burn the list! 
Only one list I’m on, and that’s with you. 
Call me Bad, I’d rather have you!

The List (Remastered)

Time to celebrate the holidays! NIIC the Singing Dog is back to deck (to decorate!) this magical time of year with some magic of his own. Dance to his original, rockin' pop tunes just for the Season! This is not your grandmother's holiday album!

LYRICS:
Deck the halls with shopping malls 
And jingle bells with clearance sales 
It’s Christmas Time 
But something isn’t right 
Sleigh bells ring and I’m sinking 
Into my head and I pretend 
That you were here 
To unwrap this year 
It’s you, only you 
You’re the only present that I want 
So make me yours because 
It’s you, only you 
And I’ll only make one wish this year 
If it will bring you here 
Christmas couldn’t get here faster! 
You’re on my list for ever after 
Please tell me I’m your wish, too 
‘Cause Christmas just ain’t Christmas without you 
Joy to the world, and what has come 
But sleepless nights just waiting 
For you to appear 
Just once more this year 
These silent nights ain’t holy 
Rather they’re cold and they’re lonely 
But one thing is all need 
Right under my Christmas Tree 
It’s you, only you 
You’re the only present that I want 
So make me yours because 
I’ll only make one wish this year 
If it will bring you here 
Just tell me baby 
What do ya like? 
I’m no Santa, but the man under your tree tonight 
Why not come over and take me 
Before I go crazy 
Won’t you say you wan’t you want me, too

My Wish

An original Time Lord rock song in which the Twelfth Doctor dwells upon his previous regenerations as he contemplates change.

(c) Doctor Who belongs to the BBC. This is merely fan music from which I do not profit monetarily. No copyright infringement intended.

Last Words (Far From Over)

Do I even need to say it?

Beat Production: Call Me G
Thumbnail By: Fightmarker
Written By: Eric The Audible
Voice Work: Eric The Audible
Mixed by: Eric The Audible

LYRICS:
Mitchell:
In the 80s see a man self-made
With a family, proud in the USA
Today, I still show kids how games are played
But I got my two cents and I’m leaving the arcade

Don’t need the stats to see how bad you dropped
How are you gonna get mad over the 16th slot?
As a teen I recorded my first high-score
You’re screaming at teens for attention, like GEORGE

Yeah I took the gaming scene and put a face on it
You took the color green  just put a face on it 
Can’t speedrun this track when I forged your path man
Mitchell will perfect a bitch - like Pacman

Dream:
In this verse, I’ll catch a cease and desist
From a man saving face because he’s an egotist
And if you enjoy watching this dude destroy
His career, leave a like ‘cause it helps my vids

Now you, I’m not exactly the type to gloat
But I could match your fame with a single upload
And if you wonder why you sank and I float
Well just cause you can’t hit me doesn’t mean we’re in the same boat

AYO, looks like your stuck in a manhunt
Every ref should be put into handcuffs
All according to plan but, you got enraged cause
This ain’t a  problem that you can tape up

I’m making content that you could never emulate
You made the scene but I literally changed the game
Statistics twist my dreams to reality
Take out your fistful of quarters, Twin Galaxy

Central Rap Battles: Billy Mitchell vs. Dream

Welcome! I'm a Time Lord rock artist from London. I write songs based on both classic and modern Doctor Who.

Fit the Bill

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