LYRICS – THE DEPTHS ALBUM
When The Night Comes
The sun is falling
Like a burning zeppelin
Tall buildings crash their shadows down
Upon the good city people
When the night comes
The wind is howling
A new age is calling out
It rattles through our bones like a locomotive
Sending out a warning
When the night comes
CAN’T HELP YOURSELF
The needle falls
Hammer in your hand
Soon time and space won’t mean a thing
You can’t help yourself
Can’t help yourself
The city beat
Red light rolling stone
Strangers feed on flesh stripped from your bones
You can’t help yourself
Can’t help yourself
When darkness falls
A killer on the prowl
His blade is sharp and cold and it bleeds you out
You can’t help yourself
Can’t help yourself
NOW SHE’S GONE
I’ve been up all night, walking city streets
Wondering what i did
To make her heart skip a beat
‘Cause now she’s gone
Yeah now she’s gone
Didn’t I care for you
Give you everything you need
I treated you like a queen
Now I know that I should’ve seen this coming on
Yeah ’cause now she’s gone
My soul’s worn down
Like a river bed stone
She left without a reason why
And that cuts me to the bone
My heart still burns
Of the thought of her you see
Someone put this fire out
‘Cause these thoughts won’t let me be
Now that she’s gone
Yeah now she’s gone
DON’T FUCK WITH JOE
He’s run this town since time begun
Like a barrel to the head from a loaded gun
He ain’t your friend and he ain’t your foe
But take heed now, don’t fuck with Joe
Takes his hammer, takes a stone
Like a moth to a flame he will creep and crawl
To the light in the valley where you call it home
Break down your door when you’re sleeping sound
Takes his cleaver, cuts your throat
A cold-hearted killer in a dark black coat
Some say he’s the devil, just a bad mofo
One thing’s for sure you don’t fuck with Joe
Well there once was a trucker by the name of Clyde
Ran a little moonshine on the side
He knew damn well who owned the liquor store
But no one told him who wrote the law
Found tied to a sleeper on the railroad track
It was the midnight train that broke his back
Ain’t no way to die but then he shoulda had known
That he dug his grave when he fucked with Joe
Sue Ray ran a house of ill repute
In the old shack down by the black bayou
Had ’em lined up way round the bend
I think you know how the story ends
Joe fucked her good with a shot to the head
Her brains laid out all over the bed
He had no right to do the things he did
But if you fuck with Joe you gonna wind up dead
You should’ve never stolen from butcher’s corner store
‘Cause now you find yourself upon the killing floor
His name’s on the wind, footsteps in the snow
iI warned you three times already
I can’t warn you no more
So when he takes his hammer, takes a stone
Breaks down your door while you’re sleeping sound
The light of the moon hits his cleaver to show
The red with anger
Wild eyes of Joe
END OF TIME
A burning halo
Beneath the sea
Man I’m gonna hide
If you let me be
And I’ll simmer quiet
Like a lion sleeps
Soon I’m gonna rise
A heated pistol
Torn at the seams
And a shot rang out
Like white lightning
Over your city
On a red fault-line
Like a live fuse wire
Eras and ages
Surge and recede
And I’ll hold my stride
‘Til i’m on my knees
‘Til the end of time
‘Til the end of time
‘Til the end of time
SEVEN WHITE HORSES
On seven white horses I’ll take you away
No shackle or chain gonna keep me from you
ON MY MIND
I’ve been dreaming over and over
On my mind
I need to tell you this obsession
On my mind
This heart of mine
You paralysed
I’ve been dreaming over and over
On my mind
This man’s possessed a spell was cast
Upon my mind
I’d never tell a living soul
The thoughts on my mind
You hypnotised
So many times
I’ve been dreaming over and over
On my mind
My mind
On my mind
On my mind
On my mind
WON’T CRY OVER YOU
Love is done
Hurts like a wreck
Burning on the setting sun
Blood runs wild
At the end of the last breath
The stars don’t shine no more
Night falls on the bones of love
I won’t cry over you
I won’t cry over you
I won’t cry over you
I was blind
So blind that I couldn’t see
And everything went black
Frozen in a heart attack
‘Cause you’re colder than the arctic snow
And it hurts like you’ll never know
I won’t cry over you
I won’t cry over you
I won’t cry over you
OVER BROKEN BONES
On the setting sun
The horizon burns
‘Til all that’s left
Miles of blackened dirt
A flood of sour milk
Across the killing floor
The taste of salted flesh
Never taste so good
Don’t cry no more
Over broken bones
Don’t cry no more
Over broken bones
OH DECEIT
Oh deceit
Oh I can’t believe
Your deceit
All trust is gone
In a wash of tears
Oh deceit
A rotten core
Concealed by lies
That I believed
But now I can see
Did you have to lead me on
Hide and creep
Oh deceit
For evermore
You’ll masquerade through this world
I cannot believe
Did you have to do me wrong
Lie and cheat
Oh deceit
Oh deceit
Oh deceit
THE DEPTHS
In the eye of a storm there’s place that I hold
Further than centre and further through folds
She calls my name
And I call the same
From a place that pushes, pulls and flows
Deep and it’s dark
The depths of my heart
Hard and it’s cold
The depths of my soul
All lyrics Copyright © The Blackwater Fever