MOUTH OF MADNESS
Dancing through dust and disaster
They haven't killed what they've been after
Swinging from the rotting rafters
I'm still dizzy with the laughter
I'm still alive and Im still walking
Im still a diamond it's just ripped stockings
Torture me but I'm not talking
Ive gone mad it's nothing shocking
Over the edge with gladness
I'm loving life in the mouth of madness
Growing flowers from the fascists
Im loving life in the mouth of madness
Heard about the heavy weather
No shield not boots no no whatever
I'm tough as nails, my skin is leather
My spirit is light as a feather
My heart still pumps red love
I won't survive from others' blood
Scratch your brains as to why I revel
Cuz I;'m insane I've gone 4th level
Over the edge with gladness
I'm loving life in the mouth of madness
Growing flowers from the fascists
Im loving life in the mouth of madness
Lights out on the hour
It's the hour of the time
Lights for the curfew
of the body soul and mind
Lights out on the hour
It's the hour of the time
Lights for the curfew
of the body soul and mind
Lights out.
Over the edge with gladness
I'm loving life in the mouth of madness
Growing flowers from the fascists
Im loving life in the mouth of madness
Over the edge with gladness
I'm loving life in the mouth of madness
Growing flowers from the fascists
Im loving life in the mouth of madness
The sophomore album from former session musician Imraan Paleker highlights his modern soul, alt-rock, jazz, and electronic sensibilities. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 16, 2020