LYRICS
Physics debate: negate hate?
Collapse of synapse
A blackhole stole your soul
The bargains in your basement
Are the toys in your attic
Again and again with disparagement
Enough to cut you to the quick
Chip off the old blockhead
Rest my case… put to bed
If you ask me
The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree
Really no treat in the heat
Still tryin’ to learn concern
A homicide of the whole inside
Sacrificed soul to the blackhole
Blackhole Soul (Music Video).mp4
ABOUT THE SONG
A song about a bad “apple doesn’t fall far from the tree” at the corner of Gay and Church Street.
Style: Alternative Folk Rock
Chords: E A C G B7
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar
Written and recorded at the corner of High and Market Streets in Chester County, West Chester, PA.
From the album Gay Church