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Sickle Sell Saturday Night
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by The Black Knights
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L.A. Hayfever
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Saturday Night Succubi
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Cult
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Mailbomb Tom
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Bad Blood
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Schiz-
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Vampire Rave
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It Was A Scream
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Generation Aberration
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Receiver
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- about
- Recorded in Giddy Whittles' Cave, 'Sickle Sell Saturday Night' is voodoo trash blues duo The Black Knights debut album...
PS: If you elect to buy the album as a whole, you will get two exclusive bonus tracks included!
These are Live Acoustic versions of 'Cult' & 'Bad Blood' - and they aren't available ANYWHERE else... - credits
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released 01 September 2010
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- Track Name: L.A. Hayfever
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I love to see you in the sun
I love to see you in the sun
I wanna see you wave the gun
Don't tell anybody what we've done
They tell me romance is dead
They tell me romance is dead
I feel you honey, in my head
I've felt you in the wounds I've bled
Two hearts to face it all
Can destroy our love
Lipstick mirror scrawl
Feels so sweet to fall
Two halves to make a whole
Or strangers in the cold?
Pyrite for your gold
Feels so sweet to fall
I wanna see you raise the dead
I wanna see you raise the dead
I'm gonna take you to the end
They're never gonna win my friend
Two hearts to face it all
Can destroy our love
Lipstick mirror scrawl
Feels so sweet to fall
Two halves to make a whole
Or strangers in the cold?
Pyrite for your gold
Feels so sweet to fall - Track Name: Saturday Night Succubi
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Well, they dance in the dark
Full of intrigue
Brother beware
Well, they siphon your spark
With a blitzkrieg
Dulcet despair
Fools don't flee
From a voodoo kinda thing
Soon, you'll see
It's a hoodoo that they bring
Well, they'll lay you to waste
With a striptease
Under the stairs
Well, they'll give you a taste
And take your testes
Plunder your prayers
Fools don't flee
From a voodoo kinda thing
Soon, you'll see
It's a hoodoo that they bring
Bring us your broken, bruised and dejected
Hearts will not open; confused and infected
I'll take a token to be resurrected
Blood will be stolen; No-one's protected
They dance in the dark
And they'll siphon your spark
They'll lay you to waste
And they'll give you a taste - Track Name: Cult
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Swear your allegiance and I'll take you away
From all the grievances infecting today
From my loving arms
Freedom for you all
I need an answer tell me what do you say?
Now all your problems can be quickly absolved
Think nothing of them, just consider them solved
And my word is good
So it shall be done
We only blossom and we only evolve
Hear the words I'm saying
Let me lead ya through the storm
Leave it all behind ya
Reinvention is the call
Crumbling around ya, you're becoming a blight
Dead as Diana in Parisian night
Oh come and be reborn
Children of the Fall
They'll never love ya and it cuts like a knife
Hear the words I'm saying
Let me lead ya through the storm
Leave it all behind ya
Resurrection is the call
Save or destroy? Well, the choice is mine
Give you a life or death divine? - Track Name: Mailbomb Tom
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I've no self-control
And I'm rigged to blow
Darkness is the tone
Just believe it, son
Well you know I'll take them down
Make 'em see it's MY house
Oh no, their time has come....
Drenched in loneliness and pain
I can free you fromn their chains
Yes they'd love for me to fail, but I won't
Send them a message
Yes their bomb is in the mail...
This delivery
Well it's sealed with a fist
Now I guarantee
An explosive twist
Well you know I'll take them down
Make 'em see it's MY house
Oh no, their time has come....
Drenched in loneliness and pain
I can free you fromn their chains
Yes they'd love for me to fail, but I won't
Send them a message
Yes their bomb is in the mail... - Track Name: I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart...
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I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart
Hoping you don't return
Such a sorry state, tore us apart
The position was so absurd
And if life is a tapestry
You're just a rag
Your destiny's in the dirt
A wanton cacophony, you were a drag
Now I'm waiting to wave off your hearse...
You'd never repent, just continue to cling
To your bloodlust like a curse
Sing a sad lament for a failed fling
And a passion that's so perverse
And we are all travesties; caught in a whirl
As I raise my hands to the sky
Something inside of me is sick of the girl
And all her efforts to bleed me dry...
I Drove A Stake Right Through Your Heart
Hoping you don't return
Such a sorry state, tore us apart
The position was so absurd - Track Name: Bad Blood
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You say that you're unstoppable
But you can't hide from what you really are
You'll find that I'm immovable
No surprise we never get that far
The beating of our blackened hearts
Pushing bad blood, and nothing more
So fleeting, and so far apart
Pushing bad blood, and nothing more
Preconditioned to destroy
Take everybody out
It's my mission to deploy
Plans to cut you down
I can't exist without you
And the reversal is true
Guess we're doomed to
Clash forever...
You say that you're unbreakable
I've seen you shatter
When you're outgunned
So carnal, so delectable
Like to torture ourselves
Just for fun
Preconditioned to destroy
Take everybody out
It's my mission to deploy
Plans to cut you down
I can't exist without you
And the reversal is true
Guess we're doomed to
Clash forever... - Track Name: Schiz-
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Wipe the blood away from my face and hands
Try to find an answer; what have I done?
If they ever find me out
They won't understand
This will bring her silence
Like we had planned
Endless conversations
Alone in the dark
Mergers, acquisitions
Some thing like that
Seems my mask of sanity
Is starting to slide
She said we're inhuman
It was her time
There is no secret my friend
We'll see that our work here is done
Well how does it feel to be
The monster that you have become?
Don't come complaining to me
Undoing these plans we have made
Don't you go telling your tales
They'll never believe what you say...
Tried to strain a reason
It was too late
In the end we have to
Accept our fate
Placed her hands across her chest
And then closed her eyes
Seems to me there's only
You to despise
We needed to do this my friend
We needed to end all her pain
You think that you want to be free
But I'm buried inside of your brain
I give you the strength to accept
All those things you cannot control
But let me remind you my friend
That we are one
We're the same... - Track Name: Vampire Rave
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Surprise, there's nowhere to hide
Released from your sham of a life
To roam around the dead of the night
And moan in the sweet sunlight
Embrace the hysteria
Routine is anathema
Observing as they mess up their minds
And dive into pure decline
Tears of a crocodile
Too cute to crack a a smile
Tear down all you adore
Answer the call...
Into the dusk
Where you'll be saved
Free from the humdrum wasters
Driven by lust
And all that you crave
Prey on the weak and worthless
Down in the dark
You'll find
Perfect Purpose
Into the dusk
Where you'll be saved
Free from the humdrum wasters
Surrender to the rave
You sigh at the blood-red ksy
Sink into the longest goodbye
To roam around the dead of the night
And mona in the sweet sunlight
Tears of a crocodile
Too cute to crack a a smile
Tear down all you adore
Answer the call...
Into the dusk
Where you'll be saved
Free from the humdrum wasters
Driven by lust
And all that you crave
Prey on the weak and worthless
Down in the dark
You'll find
Perfect Purpose
Into the dusk
Where you'll be saved
Free from the humdrum wasters
Surrender to the rave - Track Name: Generation Aberration
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Pure indulgence,
Sickness in the streets
Tell yourselves the
World is at your feet
Consume or be consumed
No-one has to lose
So entitled
To your poison piece
Narcissistic
Craving accolades
Perfect panic
Scream you've been betrayed
Bye-bye to trophy lives
Wasted since the womb
Bombs inside your brain
Can't be defused
Twist in the tale
Your pampered little bodies
Wilting in waves from the weight of the world
Tormented by status
You'd kill to say you got it
Strip it away, face your festering core... - Track Name: Receiver
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Oh my lord I'm stalling
Can't you hear me knocking?
One by one, by one, by one, they fall
Concrete blocks are rising
Out my depth I'm climbing
On and on, and on, and on, we go
A sense of disillusion
Rages in my brain
A surefire quick solution
Is what I need
And though it's almost over
I wait for it to pass
This monochrome Receiver
And the coloured world clash
Sometimes
The laughter heard is galling
Faceless smirks adorn them
Do you have a single thing to show?
A sense of disillusion
Rages in my brain
A surefire quick solution
Is what I need
And though it's almost over
I wait for it to pass
This monochrome Receiver
And the coloured world clash
Sometimes