DJ Assassin - Frag Out

Dead To Me (The Dreaming Cover)

Crying Angels is a descent into the ruins of faith and the ashes of love. With crushing guitars, guttural growls, and haunting melodies, it evokes the fall from grace and the crawl back through mud and blood. A lament of broken wings and forgotten prayers, this track is equal parts sorrow and fury. A requiem for the angels that never saved us, and a battle cry for those left behind.

Lyrics:
Shadows rise, the heavens break,
Ashes fall, and hearts forsake…

Angels crying as we fall,
Fall, fall, fall...
Did they ever love us at all?

From the mud we crawl,
Crawl, crawl, crawl...
Did they ever love us?

Not at all!

Golden wings are torn and broken,
Every prayer a word unspoken.
We were cast, forgotten, thrown,
Seeds of ruin, flesh and bone.

Bleeding sky, the trumpets call,
But no one comes to catch our fall…

Angels crying as we fall,
Fall, fall, fall...
Did they ever love us at all?

From the mud we crawl,
Crawl, crawl, crawl...
Did they ever love us?

Chains of light, turned into stone,
They left us here, to die alone.
Cursed and hollow, screaming tall,
Your God betrays you!!
Not at all. Not at all!!!!

Fall! Fall! Fall! Crawl! 

Angels crying as we fall,
Fall, fall, fall...
Did they ever love us at all?

From the mud we crawl,
Crawl, crawl, crawl...
Did they ever love us?

Not… at... all!

Crying Angels

Zack Hemsey - Don't Get In My Way

The fourth album by Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard.

Credits:

Written by Charles Caripides and Rob Bailey
("I Am the Fire" also written by Jake Hill)

Produced (and recorded and mixed and mastered) by Hustle Standard (aka Charley Hustle)

Vocals performed by Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

Pedal Steel on "Not the End" performed by Todd Beene

Engineered by Billy Lefler at Deathstar Studios, Los Angeles, CA (www.billylefler.com)

Additional Recording at...
Hustle Shoals, Catskills, NY
Rob's Basement Mini-Bar, Whitefish, MT
Bodd Teene's House on the Tennessee River, Muscle Shoals, AL
Rob's Sunroom, Temple, PA
Hustle's Apartment, The Hollywood Dell, CA

Album Cover Photo by Gran

www.hustlestandard.com
Instagram: @hustlestandard
Twitter: @hustlestandard
Facebook: /thehustlestandard

iTunes

Accountable :: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

IV :: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

I Am The Fire :: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

Spectrum

Bury You :: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

HUNGRY By Rob Bailey and The Hustle Standard

Rob Bailey and The Hustle Standard - Try'n Hold Me Back

Motivation Song

Rob Bailey and The Hustle Standard - Try'n Hold Me Back

If you think it's too loud
Bitch - get the fuck out
If you wanna slow down
Bitch - get the fuck out
If your ass ain't with me
Bitch - get the fuck out
Get the fuck out bitch get the fuck out

We raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch
Motherfuckin hell bitch
We don't give a fuck we don't give a fuck
So all you pussy motherfuckers shut the fuck up

I knock yo hed back
I let that shit bang
I make your heart jump
Like you was on cocaine

I knock yo hed back
I let that shit bang
I make your heart jump
Like you was on cocaine

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you acting like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you acting like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

If you think it's too loud
Bitch get the fuck out
If you wanna slow down
Bitch get the fuck out
If your ass ain't wit me
Bitch get the fuck out
Get the fuck out bitch get the fuck out

We raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch
Motherfuckin hell bitch
We don't give a fuck we don't give a fuck
So all you pussy motherfuckers shut the fuck up

It's another homicide
So let my shit play
I chop your hed off
Like my name was OJ

It's another homicide
So let my shit play
I chop your hed off
Like my name was OJ

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you acting like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you actin like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

If you think it's too loud
Bitch get the fuck out
If you wanna slow down
Bitch get the fuck out
If your ass ain't wit me
Bitch get the fuck out
Get the fuck out bitch get the fuck out

We raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch
Motherfuckin hell bitch
We don't give a fuck we don't give a fuck
So all you pussy motherfuckers shut the fuck up

&quot;Yeah this shit's fuckin crazy man
and I know there's a million motherfuckers out there
that feel just like I do
Sick and tired of listenin to all this pop shit on the radio
Bands actin like they're hard when their music's just some pop shit
Some pussy shit
Fuck that
Ya know I think it's time we take this shit back&quot;

Bitch I don't care
Bitch I don't care
Bitch I don't care
Bitch I don't care about shit

Bitch I don't care
Bitch I don't care
Bitch I don't care
Bitch you can suck my dick

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you actin like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

Stop actin like a bitch
Why you actin like a bitch
Let a bitch suck a dick
And get the fuck in the pit

We raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch we raise hell bitch
Motherfuckin hell bitch
We don't give a fuck we don't give a fuck
And all you pussy motherfuckers shut the fuck up

IV :: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

Hustle Standard

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