Your vocals remind me of Andrew Jackson Jihad (minus the incredible level of cynicism, of course).

 O this is fun... How on earth do you sing this tongue twister without popping and clicking???... love it!

Homeslice

THE PENETRATORS - Life Stinks

First single from new album "Gentle Songs Of Ceaseless Horror"
Watch the music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GUCfNNL64iY

Written by Louis Barabbas
Produced by Biff Roxby at WR Audio

Louis Barabbas - Vocals, Guitar
Phill Howley - Drums
Joel Roberts - Bass
Fran Lydiatt - Organ
Biff Roxby - Brass, Synths, Strings and various noises

LYRICS:

You did this to me
In a siege both soft and slow
The venom now runs deep
And the rivers overflow

You did this to me
At the ruin of the day
I still recall the scene
You wore green and I wore grey

You did this to me
Lifted the veil off your intent
Revealed the hole hidden beneath
Down and down it went

You did this to me
As the leaves began to fall
Exposed your heart and all its teeth
While shadows dripped from every wall

We returned to a world of corners
On a sea without a tide
Always trying to go forwards
But only ever moving side to side

And down in the froth and foam
Where we began to sink
I dreamed you'd been sculpted out of precious stone
While I was merely pen and ink

You did this to me
As the mad studied the sane
In all their grim varieties
Their endless shapes and shades

You did this to me
Yeah you did this to me
You did this to me
Yeah you

www.louisbarabbas.com

You Did This To Me

Vagabonds new Ep released on the 20th of May 2016. 

Nurse

Now That The Light Is Fading

Alaska

Percy perches himself on his park bench
His holy ragged turncoat square folded and wedged
Between his ass and the damp wood

Passers-by are taken aback by his wide smile 
Not just for the gesture or expression but the condition
Of his perfectly pearly whites

Every afternoon from twelve to one he sits with wide eyes
Hoping to lure some friendly gesture he can recognise
Using his lunchbreak to reconnect with the outside 
Before begrudgingly returning to his partitioned view

Commonly mistaken as an inhabitant of the street 
He’s just a scruff who’s appearance makes no odds to his colleagues
They take no notice of him
His notice of this grim to him

He takes such pleasure 
In teasing open his tubberware lunchbox
Which encases a cheese and jam sandwich  
And a little green and black olive and feta cheese salad 
Which he devours his haste 
So to get back to 
Watching people pass

They all pass
They always pass Percy
People are passing Percy by
Peculiarly, purposely people are passing pernickety Percy Perdisatt by 


Pernickety Percy Perdisatt

01 all the dogs...original version

Kildare, Ireland based one man band. 

Lyric driven, heavy on vocal harmonies, all real-life sounds.

Pernickety Percy Perdisatt

RobKent

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