There was a snake in the grass
I killed it with my mower
Time slithers on and I can't get any lower
Can't forget the past
Can't deny the story goes
I fall asleep with my eyes full of crows
Ah Hell, I can't see the bottom the well
Just a big black hole and a shell
Where I used to have a soul
Ah Hell, now I got nothing left to sell
I was a grain of sand
Til I shook with the Devil
Flames went high, I melt down another level
And I hear them scream
Oh, that just makes me laugh
While I lie awake scrawling out my epitaph
Ah Hell, I can't see the bottom the well
Just a big black hole and a shell
Where I used to have a soul
Ah Hell, now I got nothing left to sell
Ah Hell, I can't see the bottom the well
Just a big black hole and a shell
Where I used to have a soul
Ah Hell, now I got nothing left to sell...
The latest from Chicano Batman has all the smoke and grit of ’70s soul, with lithe vocal harmonies and steadily-popping basslines. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 12, 2016
Leveraging heavy dynamics, powerhouse vocals, and classic hard-rock flourishes, the British-American outfit land a knockout blow. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2023