you killed a man to see if he'd rise again
but he just laid there and bled
stare at pictures of you and me
all alone in this colony
you killed a man to see if he'd rise again
but he just laid there and bled
no one left just you and me
all alone in this colony
now if they judge our sins don't tell them about the things we did
you killed yourself to see if you'd rise again
but you just laid there and bled
on cardboard boxes and outdated magazines
all alone in this colony
you killed yourself to see if you'd rise again
but you just laid there and bled
no one left just me
all alone
now no one moves and no one speaks
I traded the sounds of conversations for the hum of these machines
now i'm the king of all the land I'm the king of no man
now i'll lick my wounds and wait for you only you
now if they judge our sins don't tell them about the things we did
now i'm the king of all the land
now I'm the king of no man
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A perfect punk album. What always amazes me is that it's littered with melodies and lyrics good enough on their own to build an entire song around, but Captain We're Sinking has so many great ideas, they don't need to stretch any single one beyond its welcome. This will have you coming back over and over again. John Martin
Nicolette Hoang's velvety vocals are the finishing touch on this pitch-perfect update on outlaw country with a touch of 60s glam. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2024