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from Steel & Shade by Halloween Jack



Sun goes down when you’re miles from town
Walking on the precipice of mescaline comedown
Coyote calls and freight train rolls
Miles and miles of consumer bound flaws

Shadows get longer, paranoid hunger
Chucking up results of the previous nights thunder
Billboards gleam, join the marines
Another piece of meat for the warfare machine

Desert night dirty, hunting Gene Autry
Hallucinate, meditate, post-modern party
Lost my wheels, now I’m kicking my heels
Stumbling my way through the sunburnt hills

Cerebral junk, fucking up my funk
Left my conscience in a beat up leather trunk
Body is scarred, mentally hard
Off guard, on guard, trying to break the advent garde

Flat on face, gotta bricks and mortar taste
Had dollars in my pocket but they seem to be misplaced
I’m broken, choking, lungs are smoking
Lying on my back cause it seems my god has spoken

Gotta get up and go, no matter how slow
Crawling on tiptoe seeking a different memo
Load up, on show, psychotic ammo
Soaring on the jet stream of the acid wind flow


from Steel & Shade, released July 4, 2019
Music by Adam Camm & Ian McEwan
Lyrics by Adam Camm

All instruments and programming performed by Adam Camm and Ian McEwan

Mixed and Produced by Adam Camm and Ian McEwan
Mastered by Sage Audio, Nashville, USA


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Halloween Jack London, UK

Halloween Jack comprises of two members, Adam Camm and Ian McEwan; whose love of football, Stones, Beach Boys and Beatles has kept them together even after their respective teams have beaten each other.

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