Live recording of a rehearsal. Originally appeared as the hidden track on Beetlejuice's Revenge
lyrics
Sharp and open
Leave me alone
And sleeping less every night
As the days become heavier and weighted, waiting
In the cold light
A noise, a scream tears my clothes as the figurines tighten, with spiders inside them
And dust on the lips of a vision of hell
I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year
A hundred other words blind me with your purity
Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance
I think about tomorrow
Please let me sleep
As I slip down the window
Freshly squashed fly
You mean nothing
You mean nothing
I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls
All the time lose me in the dark, please do it right
Run into the night
I will lose myself tomorrow
Crimson pain, my heart explodes
My memory in a fire, someone will listen
At least for a short while
I can never say no to anyone but you
Too many secrets, too many lies writhing with hatred
Too many secrets, please make it good tonight
But the same image haunts me iIn sequence, in despair of time
I will never be clean again
I touched her eyes
Pressed my stained face
I will never be clean again
Touch her eyes
Press my stained face
I will never be clean again
credits
from Lost Ones,
released May 1, 2020
Written by Smith, Gallup and Tolhurst
supported by 10 fans who also own “The Figurehead (The Cure cover)”
First full lenght album by the band, preceded by the two excellent EP's 'Fault Line' and 'Reflections'. In line with their now characteristic sound and influences, October Burns Black deliver a great collection of tracks whose spell is impossible to resist.
Classy and classic gothic rock at it's best. Dionysos Nyktelios
This contemporary Finnish band has the classic melodramatic Batcave sound: for everyone who ever owned a pleather choker. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 8, 2016