1. |
Wolves
02:38
|
|
||
|
I am feeling
burning down
wolves have found me
came somehow
would you dance this
dance it loud
oh my baby
calm me down
I can I hold you
feel you burn like hell
I will lay you
while you drip your whelming hair
wolves have found me,
I could feed them waste...
but my memories
are a low ceiling to my head
all in all it's a jam of thoughts
all I hear is a mess of sounds
all in all it's a crowded world
burning down...
I am feeling
burning down
wolves have found me
came somehow
wolves have found me,
I could feed them waste...
but my memories,
are a low ceiling to my head
all in all it's a jam of thoughts
all I hear is a mess of sounds
all in all it's a crowded world
burning down...
|
||||
2. |
Sharp Thin Blade
03:48
|
|
||
|
When you walk in and talk
I can see time…melting under the shades...
and you fumble 'bout love like a mad cat
throw your jokes like a sharp thin blade
ohhh are you trying to kill me babe?
ohhh with your lips so tight
ohhh are you trying to steal my breath
ohhh when you dance like fire
and I can barely look at your silky hair
without having to cry my babe
I could spin this world in its reverse
just to have you for once by my side
ohhh are you trying to kill me babe?
ohhh with those lips like fire…
ohhh are you trying to steal my faith
I shall be cursed, you're my evil's prank
when you tear off my clothes
and you talk bad
I am glad I gave up to sin
you're a bliss and a curse can't escape from
I'm already drunk of you, damn…
when you walk in and talk I foresee a mess…
I can see time melting under the shades
when you fumble on love like a mad cat
ohhh are you trying to hit me babe?
ohhh I'm just trying to live
ohhh are you trying to steal my breath
ohhh you're my evil on earth
ohhh are you trying to kill me babe?
ohhh with your lips so tight
ohhh are you trying to steal my breath
ohhh when you dance like fire
|
||||
3. |
Cities Under Guns
03:09
|
|
||
|
Take
a seat and watch me now
I am your god
your sins I won't make right
make
your move and let me sleep
you're pushing through time
like a needle deep
I've caught you reading shadows
on your palms
your brain like cities falling
under guns
I don't give a darnedest damn
I'll watch you become ash
and I won't care
ask your clock why, beg for rain
write your poem now, and for once
have yourself
I've caught you reading shadows
on your palms
your brain like cities falling
under guns
I don't need no viral compassion
just to please
a taste of bitter tears like candies
with-out feel
paint
my wish with your desire
I can't escape from me
I love both lives
rage
won't help you, not this time
swans they're drown in cluttered water
we call pride
I've caught you reading shadows
on your palms
your brain like cities falling
under guns.
|
||||
4. |
Quit
03:10
|
|
||
|
Quit, quit, I swear I'll quit!
the needle's down…
I'm mad enough to live with beasts
I'm highly strung, they're barely calm
Shit, shit, another hit
it's coming down
it got me mad it got me dull
it burnt the confidence all at once
And I see you now,
a glint and howl
of shame,
you'll come here now
to reach the time I saved...
Beat, beat, that guitar deep
unleash noise, and scream your heart out
and don't save any voice cause
the last scream, you better be loud
As I split, lickety split,
from the court and trial
consequences are already there
as the final sip before I dry out
Had myself the final denial, took my grave and set it on fire
as I lit my cigarette and make it the last
the wind makes it short, the wind makes it fast.
I see you now,
as a howl of shame
I'm done by now
to reach the time I saved…
oohhh…
|
||||
5. |
Tonight
03:20
|
|
||
|
The higher we fly off
the sooner we'll need our feet on the ground
The more we want freedom
the more we release, the more we're alone
In my memories
I am dragging you to me
And in my memories
we are blood and lust
Tonight I'll burn my memories
tonight I'm all of my enemies
tonight….
I am all dressed with idiosyncrasies
we're all the same, all…but the one I see?
are we some sense, or just a bladder filled?
I'm leaving somewhere, or I'm here to be?
Tonight…
The higher we'll fly off
the stronger our hands clench through the sun
And whatever will
we'll be as one, and dream
and if dark will reach
we'll beam our smile and live
|
||||
Black Market Aftermath London, UK
Black Market Aftermath sprouted from the mind of Francesco D’Andrea, Film & TV Composer in the daytime, guitarist and
songwriter at night.
“Come Naked” is the band's first musical experiment. Follow them here: www.facebook.com/blackmarketaftermath
... more
Black Market Aftermath recommends:
Quick Party before the End of the World (Royalty Free Music)
by Francesco D'Andrea
"Italian composer and sound designer Francesco D'Andrea hosts a party in your ears." -Michael Beaver @ Bandcamp
go to albumIf you like Black Market Aftermath, you may also like:
Staring at Clocks
by Bitch Falcon
The debut album from Dublin group Bitch Falcon is a balance of dream pop and grunge.
go to album
The surprisingly comical new video from roaring metal group Red Fang is a tip of the hat to the original “Predator.”
go to album
Too Prickly For This World
by Wife Patrol
Wife Patrol make instantly catchy alt rock with streaks of punk, new wave, and metal, overlaid with Bangles-esque harmonies.
go to album
Cardiff band Red Telephone can't disguise the pure pop sensibility in their blistering alt-rock songs.
go to album
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll.
go to album
