another radiohead song called Everything In Its Right Place:
https://soundcloud.com/deathismercy/delete

Radiohead - Creep

Coming Back to Life

The Plastic Soul

bonheur

Stand Back

Deja vu

This glove is way too bloated
Tired of waiting for your attention
Savior, I'm looking for a sign here

Formless apparition in a tight dress
Cozy with a glass in hand
Save me
Hit me again and again

Seasoned for love and fit like honey
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Fueled by the glove and love of money
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Oh yeah
Oh no
Oh yeah
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Raised my falcon to keep me steady
I'm piss drunk
Well I'm piss drunk
Piss drunk

My hand is lonely and unamused
Busy
Dizzy
And in the news
Lazy
And grabs the drink again

Seasoned for love and fit like honey
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Fueled by the glove and love of money
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Oh yeah
Oh no
Oh yeah
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Raised my falcon to keep me steady
I'm piss drunk
Well I'm piss drunk

Seasoned for love and fit like honey
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Fueled by the glove and love of money
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Oh yeah
Oh no
Oh yeah
I'm piss drunk and I need your body
Raised my falcon to keep me steady
Well I'm piss drunk
Well I'm piss drunk
Piss drunk
Oh yeah
I'm ready for love
Hit me again and again
Hit me again and again
Piss drunk

Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals
Nick Nunziata - Drums, Vocals
Micah Robinson - Bass, Guitar

Piss Drunk

Heavily influenced by themes of addiction, regret, and personal burden, with mentions of being down below and losing one's head, a sense of being trapped.

EO - I Bleed Alone (Version B)

This is something I wrote, for anyone who has been rejected by your partners touch.

Touched By You

Grungerock/Punkrock 

Ten years late on a promise
Signed my name in a shaking hand
Cap and gown in a cardboard closet
Bills spread out like a marching band
Every letter says “future
Future”
Every call says “pay us first”
Every dream’s on minimum payment
Every dawn just feels rehearsed

They said “you’re chosen”
They said “invest”
Now I’m choking
On compound stress

Red ink
Red ink
All over my skin
Tell me where my life ends
Where the bank begins
(I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe)
Red ink
Red ink
Dripping through my pay
How do I owe this much
Just to wake up every day?

You work / they win
You work / they win
You work / they win
(again, again, again)

Credit cards like plastic vultures
Circle every late-night thought
Mortgage hanging like a ceiling
Over rooms I haven’t bought
Mom keeps asking “are you stable?”
Dad says “we had it tough too”
But their rent was half my interest
For a house I’ll never move to

They said “it’s freedom”
They said “it’s choice”
But every contract
Mutes my voice

Red ink
Red ink
All over my skin
Tell me where my life ends
Where the bank begins
(I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe)
Red ink
Red ink
Dripping through my pay
How do I owe this much
Just to wake up every day?

Who owns my time?
Not you
Not you
Who draws this line?
They do
They do
Who pays in blood
For their gold
Their sheen?
We do
We do
In red ink
Unseen

Cut the card
Cut the cord
But the number stays
Burn the bills
Burn the house
Still the interest prays
To a god made out of ledgers
Preaching “shame
Obey”
Every “late fee” is a whisper:
“You’re not getting out this way”

Red ink
Red ink
All over my skin
Tell me where my life ends
Where the bank begins
(I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe)
Red ink
Red ink
Dripping through my pay
How do I owe this much
Just to wake up every day?

We are not your balance
We are not your debt
We are not your numbers
You haven’t cashed us yet
(hey! hey!)
Red ink
Red ink
Running
But we’re still here
If I can’t buy my freedom
I’ll pay you back in fear
Red ink
Red ink
(red ink, red ink, hey!)

Red Ink

RED LINE REVIVAL – Jackson Chatman
A New Album from J. Randall Studios
© J. Randall Studios — All Rights Reserved

J. Randall Studios proudly announces the release of RED LINE REVIVAL, the newest album from Jackson Chatman—a powerful rock-driven collection built on intensity, momentum, and rebirth. Fueled by driving guitars, pounding rhythms, and cinematic storytelling, the album explores the moment when everything reaches the limit… and something stronger rises from it.

Across the tracks of RED LINE REVIVAL, Jackson pushes the sound straight to the edge—where pressure turns into power and the past burns away to make room for something new. The album blends heavy rock energy with atmospheric depth, creating a sonic journey that moves between tension, release, and renewal.

Recorded and produced at J. Randall Studios, the album continues the evolving Jackson sound—bold, cinematic, and unapologetically loud.

The line has been crossed.
The engine is alive again.
This is RED LINE REVIVAL.


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