Watching the sunset from behind a cellar door
I watch the moon rise out of the night
I watch the fog roll from out of the trees
It's a magical night
Such a magical evening
Ghost's and Ghoul's and Goblin's
And the creatures from the deep
Crawl out from underneath the floorboards
They cut and tear, they have their way with me
And I watch my body rot from this severed head
Thats rolling out the door
Give it a week or two they'll find my body
Wrapped around the trees
Suddenly everything turns and laughs
Slow like hysterical machines
These walls are shaking
This room is warped
It seems like I'm falling apart at the seams
We are the things that were
And shall be again
We live still.
Beautifully played and full of moving vocal performances, the Bay Area singer/songwriter's latest is a stellar work of art. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 3, 2023
If you have a fondness for expertly wrought roots-rock with sharp lyrics and aching vocals, look no further—“Strangers” is for you. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2022