Saturday, November 3, 2012

Peter Hayes also says...

'I've been waitin on the fault line, living evil take me on, I'll be standing with my dying bed, if you care to come along, racing with the rising tide to my father's door, racing with the rising tide to my father's door..I've been lying in the bright light, see my shadow from below, never wanted from another man, never wanted for my own, drowning in the rising tide at my father's door, drowning in the rising tide at my father's door..Through a window to the last mile, my living picture on the wall, from the banks on the far side, see the lights come ashore, racing from the rising tide to my father's door, racing from the rising tide to my father's door, racing with the rising tide to my father's door.'

- Peter Hayes ('Fault Line', Howl, Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, 2005)

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