triple j's Like A Version

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As Long as You're Next to Me

Seventeen Going Under

Seventeen Going Under (triple j Like A Version)

Higher Ground

Higher Ground (triple j Like A Version)

Adam's Song

Adam's Song (triple j Like A Version) [feat. E^ST]

Supermassive Black Hole

Supermassive Black Hole (triple j Like A Version)

EXPLICIT: The MiXXXtape

Salma Hayek

Delusions of Grandeur

Dark Rainbow

Honey

Lyrics:

Chrome teeth grinnin’ in the midnight smoke,
Highway’s hummin’ like a ghost that spoke.
Pistons poundin’, bloodshot eyes,
Runnin’ on rage where the angel dies.
Dust on the mirror, fate in the clutch,
Fortune don’t favor the weak too much.
Leather creaks with a devil’s hymn,
This ride’s baptized in oil and sin.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.

Switchblade laugh and a rattlesnake grin,
Dance with the chaos, let the night drag in.
Every streetlight flickers like a warning sign,
Every heartbeat hammer keeps time with mine.
Gasoline kisses, whiskey breath,
Every back alley’s a flirt with death.
Burnt rubber halo, tires squeal,
Life’s too short to beg or kneel.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.

Breakneck swing with a chainsaw grind,
Rattlin’ bones on borrowed time.
Sparks in the dark as the whole world bends,
This road don’t love you, it just eats friends.

Crash! Burn! Testify!
Ride or choke, we live or die!

Neon blood on the blacktop veins,
Kickin’ up dust with the ghost of chains.
Sirens wail but they can’t catch speed,
Law’s just a rumor when you’re built to bleed.
Bulletproof prayers in a shotgun seat,
Angels duck low when the devils meet.
Every mile marker’s a nail in the past,
We were born to burn and we’re built to last.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rockabilly bones with a groove-metal feel.
Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.


A Devil's Tab

Rafael Maurell The Way You Love Me (Cuts Like Rust)

🕯️ The Black Cross – Dirty Black Summer (Remastered)

“The fire still burns. The shadows still sing.”

The Black Cross returns to the altar of sin and sound with Dirty Black Summer (Remastered), a reimagined descent through Danzig’s infernal legacy — now reborn in cinematic gothic metal form.
Every track has been sharpened, deepened, and rebirthed with the band’s signature blend of dark ritual and raw emotion.

The remastered collection ignites classics like “Her Black Wings,” “Sistinas,” and “Am I Demon,” alongside newly rewritten incarnations — “The Hunter (New Version),” “Going Down To Die (New Version),” and “She Rides (New Version)”. Each one transformed into darker, more unholy reflections of their original form.

Two brand-new offerings complete the invocation:
🩸 “Devil’s Plaything” — a seductive hymn of pain and pleasure.
🐍 “Serpentia” — Lilith’s venomous song of rebirth and sin.

Dirty Black Summer (Remastered) is not nostalgia — it’s resurrection. A ritual in sound where every note bleeds, and every word burns.

Supermassive Black Hole (triple j Like A Version)

Thornhill

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