After a long Hiatus, Johnny Guitar is back.
Who Is Johnny you ask?
He's been part of the band HollywoodZombie and Suicide Party.
He's also released solo stuff.
Album: Mindfuck Skyscrapers
Label: Metamorphosis Records
Sounds like: The Hold Steady/The wallflowers/Green Day
Length:50.56
Released: February 5th 2024
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Mindfuck Skyscrapers" More songs coming soon.
1. Shotgun feelings(Verse 1)
In the darkest of nights, my heart starts to race,
Shotgun feelings aimed right at my face.
Emotions collide like a wild stormy sea,
Piercing through the walls, consuming every piece of me.
(Chorus)
Shotgun feelings, tearing me apart,
Bullets of emotions piercing through my heart.
But I won't let them break me, I'll rise above,
Shotgun feelings won't define my love.
(Verse 2)
The trigger's been pulled, the pain starts to spread,
Shotgun feelings flowing through my head.
But I won't let them drown my inner light,
I'll fight through the darkness and make everything right.
(Chorus)
Shotgun feelings, tearing me apart,
Bullets of emotions piercing through my heart.
But I won't let them break me, I'll rise above,
Shotgun feelings won't define my love.
(Bridge)
In the battlefield of my mind, I'll stand tall,
Armor of resilience, protecting against the fall.
I'll embrace the storm, let it wash away my fears,
And turn these shotgun feelings into strength over the years.
(Chorus)
Shotgun feelings, tearing me apart,
Bullets of emotions piercing through my heart.
But I won't let them break me, I'll rise above,
Shotgun feelings won't define my love.
(Outro)
No matter how hard they try to pull me down,
I'll keep moving forward and wear my crown.
Shotgun feelings may try to dim my shine,
But they can't extinguish this love of mine.
2. Electric Monsters (Verse 1)
In the depths of the silicon wilds,
Where the circuits entangle and twist,
There’s a land that’s ruled by the digital child,
And creatures of volts and of mist.
Chorus:
Electric monsters, in the neon glow,
Dancing with sparks, in the binary flow,
They pulse and they surge, to a rhythm unknown,
In the heart of the motherboard, they've eternally grown.
(Verse 2)
With eyes that shimmer with luminescent dreams,
Whispers in static, they speak.
Conjured from currents and diode beams,
In a world so brilliantly bleak.
(Chorus)
Electric monsters, with a silicon touch,
Their conductive whispers, you’ll never clutch,
They flicker and they fade, like a ghost in the machine,
In the labyrinth of wires, they reign supreme.
(Bridge)
From the AC to the DC plains,
They travel in the currents, like a thought unchained.
Capacitors their hearts, resistors for their will,
In the electric Eden, time is standing still.
(Verse 3)
When the night falls heavy, sewn with circuit thread,
They prowl in the energy’s hum.
With a language of voltage that we've never read,
To the beat of the electric drum.
(Chorus)
Electric monsters, in the glow they dance,
Trapped in the web, of an endless trance,
They rule the megabytes, in the midnight’s song,
In the city of shadows, where they belong.
(Outro)
So if you wander through the hard drive mazes,
Listen to the energy, and its cryptic phrases,
For in the electric wilds, they are the tales,
The electric monsters, where the digital prevails.
3. Budd Dwyer (Verse 1)
In the halls of power, under the keystone sky,
A man stood tall with a somber look in his eye.
Burden of truth, weight of the lie,
A soul caught in tumult under the Capitol high.
(Chorus)
Oh, the winds whisper, Dwyer, of dignity lost,
A tale of a cost, and the line that you crossed.
In the heart of the storm, where the cold winds blow,
A flame flickered out in the winter’s snow.
(Verse 2)
The cameras rolled, the flashbulbs flew,
A moment frozen, yet through time it grew.
A story of pain, of politics, of a cry for the true,
A family left yearning, under the Pennsylvanian blue.
(Chorus)
Oh, the winds whisper, Dwyer, of a path gone dim,
A fight from within, and the brim of the grim.
In the quiet whispers, where the truths untold grow,
A legacy left in the winter’s snow.
(Bridge)
Through the veil of time, the questions remain,
Echoes of the past, the sunshine and the rain.
Seek not the sorrow, but the lessons it may bestow,
For in every story’s end, may new understanding grow.
(Verse 3)
As the years march on and memories fade,
New chapters written, and the old ones fade.
But history’s pages hold a name, a life unlaid,
A reminder stark, of the human parade.
(Chorus)
So, the winds whisper, Dwyer, a reflection now,
A cautionary tale, and a silent vow.
To walk with wisdom where the cold winds blow,
And find some peace in the winter’s snow.
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