In The Middle

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Lyrics:
White sheets in the back of your car
A Mississippi baby with a head like a hole in the wall
Lost sleep didn't get you too far
You’re falling off the wagon with a suit and cigar

5 weeks with that twitch in your eye
You're staring at the mirror but you're still just an ordinary guy
Slim chance but you’ll give it a try
Your jealous little lady does your head in every time

Black city nights
You're lost in black city nights
You long for black city nights
You love those black city nights

Hot streaks they can turn on a dime
You’re laying out the carpet but there's red velour in your eyes
Lost steam chasing ghosts in the night
Seven lonely evenings since she left you behind

Hushed days but the nights are loud
You try to keep it grounded but your head hangs over the clouds
Wrapped up in a funeral shroud
My precious little baby’s just another face in the crowd

Your eyes can tell no lies
about it
I can’t tell you anything about it

But your eyes can terrify
without it
I can’t tell you anything about it

Oh let me ask you something…you think you’re the one?

Black city nights
You're lost in black city nights
You long for black city nights
You love those black city nights

Bloom Off The Rose

Black City Nights

Car Crash

This Side of the Sun

Once Twice Melody

Superstar

Wake Me Up

Follow Me Around

Static

Static (feat. V.V. Lightbody)

Poetry

Knife

So long shadow
Arboreal wind
Festoon your room with this dying scent
Cut it up
Light it down
Let me liberate you of your wasted ground

Soft saw
Only one I want to know
Soft saw
Only one I want to know
Off all
Enter winter hoping so

So you could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
You could cut me down
Saw away

You could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
While I fall away

Come all ye faithful
Joyful conquerors
Nothing you can’t have
All consuming urge
By your bone fire when season’s through with you
No sooner sated than I ate my fill for two

Soft axe
Only one I want to know
Soft axe
Only one I want to know
Off axis
Enter winter hoping so

So you could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
You could cut me down
Saw away

You could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
While I fall away
Why I fall away

Soft axe
Soft axe
Soft saw
Soft saw

So you could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
You could cut me down
Saw a way

You could cut me down as long as you drag me in the house
Why I fall away
Why I fall away
Why I fall away

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The Gloss

Tracing Hallmarks

A new song for all the air guitar players out there!

Rock 'n Roll in My Head

A resurrection through music — The Chapel of Shadows is the debut full-length album from The Black Cross, blending gothic atmosphere, cinematic darkness, and hard rock devotion.

Each track is a ritual — from the seductive depths of Velvet Crucifix and Lilith, to the anthemic sorrow of Darkness Is My Friend and Black. This is not a collection of songs, but a liturgy for the forsaken. Woven with haunting synths, cathedral-like drums, and poetic lyrics, the album explores themes of spiritual decay, desire, and transformation.

Led by Michael’s commanding voice and the spectral presence of Lilith, The Chapel of Shadows invites the listener into a world where angels fall, saints lie, and beauty is born in ruin.

This is where faith unravels — and something darker takes its place.

The Seraphim Lie

Playboy Bunny

V1
Working for a living ain't no disgrace
Even when you still could be a blonde bombshell
It's a shame no-one remembers your face
But in their browser history your bust rings a bell

CH
Nothing seemed real in the Mansion house
Your boobs got you in and your brains got you out
You cringed when they said that they could make you a star
You like the privacy of your own backyard
You're a playboy bunny with a baby seat in your car

V2
Your young slim friends cried opportunity
Even though to you it seemed a fool's goldmine
Now 23 is just a memory
When it comes to birthdays and to your waistline

M8
The only playmates now are the ones at the play dates
Your blue-ray's blazing but the features it plays are always G-rated
Models in the playpen are just Barbie and Ken
No more keeping thin for businessmen
You don't deal with them, and you won't again
Just with your real friends
Nothing was real up in that mansion
What's real now? 'You and me, baby'
You say: 'You and me, baby'

Final CH
You're an ex-playmate with experience
An ex-centrefold that saw common sense
You won't do topless so you live from the tip jar
Beauty's skin deep, but that's not what you are
You're a playboy bunny with a baby seat in your car

(c) Adam Farr, 2016

Playboy Bunny

"Born To Be Wine" by Protomartyr

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Protomartyr - Born To Be Wine

Volcano

Mystery of Pop

Deep End

Lost

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