Old Hands / Cabin Fever

by Inspades.Inc

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released 01 January 2012

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Inspades.Inc combine a wide range of musical influences together with a shared love of emotive, intelligently crafted hard rock.

Blending hook laden bridges, epic choruses and introspective lyrics, Inspades.inc set King's distinctive voice against the epic soundtrack to your life.
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Track Name: Old Hands/New Tricks
As he walks out of my shadows
The morning sunlight grows
I feel as old as I ache
A cold comfort as he wakes
He puts his fingers in my soul
Ignorant to his part in the role
I dream the dreams he has
And the nightmares of the last

I'm still here in anxiety
But his love is the remedy
Watching every little single move
I’ve got nothing to prove

I've shared the experience
Examined the same conscience
Looked in and through his eyes
I sweat the fear of those lies
I've learnt some new tricks
To count a dozen before six
I'm learning how to stand
And to rely on old hands
Track Name: Cabin Fever
I've run out of ways to hate you,
Words I don't speak give you a clue,
I've ridden the one trick pony,
Done everything for a wooden trophy,
To become the person I won't recognize,
Life in print, a legacy in disguise.

Loneliness the cards offer me,
Lust the measure of my cash guarantee,
I've done all seven sins and more,
Dignity's disappointment dressed as a whore,
Old habits and animosity,
Meet the stranger who wants to kill me.

When it's feels like it's better to run away,
I'll choose to stay and have my say.
So clench your fist and have a drink,
Let the sand fall away before you sink.

I can't suffer fools or talk of falling in love with you,
Hold my tongue, stand in front of a loaded gun,
Return to meet myself when I've lost my health,
You're the picture in my head, wish it was me instead.