Oct 022006
I got skulls in the bottom of a whiskey glass
I’m a big bold man, but I think I’ll pass
Better slow up, I’m moving up too fast
Something’s come for me at last
Hot flame licking on the burning meat
Black smoke broiling off broken bones
Something came close in the dead of night
Found him in the dark, and he was all alone
Dead eyes, dead eyes
Dead eyes, dead eyes
Skulls in the bottom of a whiskey glass
I’m a big bold man, but I think I’ll pass
Better slow up, I’m moving up too fast
Something’s come for me at last
Dead eyes, dead eyes
Dead eyes, dead eyes
–Guadalcanal Diary, Dead Eyes (click the song name for the mp3)
“Dead eyes”…..yes. I feel it.
Yeah. Nice. If that was a song, I’d hear it again and again. Let it sink into my bones….
Click the link on the song name, you’ll find actual music.
This reminds me of the days of punk rock. Maybe even slightly of Adam And The Ants. Quite jolly, despite the lyrics. lol
How about skulls on the outside of a whiskey glass?
http://www.lostmtnclay.com/pirate/
Not exactly skull rings, but…
Yeah, those rule. I want ‘em all….